Lord Tiltan

Here is a fifteen foot tall black & brown furred centaur. The brown skin of his oval shaped face matches well with his thick black hair. His hair is shorn close to his scalp allowing his headwear to fit better. His bushy black eyebrows almost cover his brown eyes and travel uninterrupted from one side to the other. A large circular golden nose ring pierces his right nostril. A long, well-oiled perfumed and curly beard totally covers his mouth and cascades down his chest. Armor covers most of his barrel-shaped body, but you can see large well-trained muscles bulging out from underneath. A well-proportioned black haired horse body holds this fierce looking centaur. His forelegs are planted well under the shoulders and the legs hang straight. The hind legs are planted close together with the points of the hocks pointed inward. His thighs come well down to the hocks. His feet are round and open with wide hoof heads. It seems like he is wearing four white socks on his thick black legs. You get the distinct smell of oil, herbs, and cooked meats as you approach him. Various weapons are strapped all over his body. At his left hip is a flask of pure beaten white mithril. A brushed and oiled black tail falls can be found on his posterior. Cutting a swath down the left side of his body, through the beard, down the neck, over his left deltoid, and ending at his left chest is a dark red wound that almost seems fresh. The wound oozes a black tarry oil similar to the stench left by Rantialen, the Eternal Black.

Tiltan is using:

<worn on finger>(L) (Glowing) (Humming) a hollowed out acorn, glowing with divine power
<worn on finger>(L) (Glowing) (Humming) a ring of twisted vines

[Exits: The Banquet Hall]