Skyrend

A middle-aged male human wizard with sharp, angular features and piercing dark eyes that seem to never blink. He wears deep blue and sand-colored layered robes of translucent silk embroidered with shifting arcane glyphs. His hair is black, slicked back, and he carries an aura of quiet authority and mystery.

Refined and mystical with a faintly sinister edge, he is a scholar of hidden truths who values knowledge above all. He is calm, calculating, and speaks rarely but with profound impact. His presence unnerves those around him, as if he perceives more than he reveals.

Once the enigmatic head of a sky-oracle cult, The Whispering of Sahariq now serves as the vizier and right hand to the Shah of Sahariq, the Golden Oasis. A master of forbidden ether-lore and prophetic dreams, he is a silent force behind the golden throne, wielding knowledge of futures that never came to pass. His rare words carry weight and his presence is subtle yet disquieting, with rumors that he never blinks and remembers alternate futures. His robes of deep blue and sand-colored silk shimmer with shifting glyphs, reflecting his arcane mastery and desert mysticism. Though never seen armed, even the guards dare not confront him.