Come allow me to show you how I honor the forgotten house.
We the unmourned and unbroken who shall speak of law and land.

A lean built faeborn bearing the features of an Al'Britu.
Long emerald tresses interwoven with golden hightlights tumble
From his shoulders and reach down towards his knees.
From behind this curtain of splendor deep cerulean eyes
Gaze out and dominating a patrician face is a wide smile.

The tools of a skilled glyphmancer are evident about his body.
From small brushes to bags of ores, hammers, and tongs.
Though the most striking decoration is a crown of flowers,
Appearing almost perpetually in bloom.