Velheim

A half-orc soothsayer. Short and wiry with greenish-gray skin adorned with various tattoos that depict celestial and natural imagery. His head is shaved except for a long braid of dark hair cascading down his back. Omzul's eyes are a striking yellow, shimmering with intensity, making for an eerie gaze that often unnerves those around him. He wears layered, flowing robes made of dark, tattered cloth, interwoven with small charms and talismans that jingle softly as he moves. A handmade leather satchel hangs by his side, filled with various mystical trinkets and herbs.

Omzul is introspective and often cynical due to his life experiences and the skepticism of others. He is deeply empathetic, though his mannerisms are quite peculiar - he often speaks in riddles or metaphors, and his speech comes off as hauntingly poetic at times. Despite the way others view him, he maintains a sense of hope that the warnings he shares will one day be acknowledged. He can be stubborn and defensive about his visions, which can lead to conflict with others who doubt him.

Late into his life, after a harrowing vision during a fever dream, Omzul proclaimed himself a soothsayer, believing he had divine insight into the impending troubles of the world. Initially, the town watched in wonder as he foretold the weather or the arrival of travelers. However, his later prophesies of doom and tragedy - often mixed with the darkness of his own troubled visions - led many townsfolk to question his sanity. They began to see his warnings as mere cries for attention, dismissing him as a charlatan. Despite the skepticism that surrounds him, Omzul continues to warn others, driven by the need to be seen as more than just a con-artist. His experiences of rejection fostered a deep-seated empathy for those who suffer, though it often makes him appear more eccentric and misunderstood than ever.