As a druid that embraces nature at it's ugliest and it's cruelest I now understand the need for death and learning from rebirth. While young, I have already drawn a wealth of knowledge from the world around me... I feel the earth's powers coursing through the soles of my bare-feet. Nature is not fair to all its creatures...

I have decided to embody as a protector for some of those less fortunate, no matter how grotesque.

As a servant of Moander, I have his decayed blessing. The God of Rot will will bring justice to its less fortunate creatures!