Huron is a figure of legend, one of the older humans on the face of the earth.
He generally wears a sweeping red coat, and his grey hair and beard cropped to a moderate length.
He always carries with him his shepherd’s crook, an implement of incredible power.


Huron is constantly followed by a living forest, and no matter how many times he disintegrates it, as soon as he turns away, the forest is grown again.
Some have muttered this is a curse, set upon him by the fey, others say they were a magical creation of his own, or druids who have reached the end of their lives and seek to stop his flame. No-one really knows.


Nameless Lands Youngy