It was time for Tigrul to venture off to find his spirit animal. It was
a long standing tradition for his people between the ages of boy and manhood
to take a spirit journey. When the time came his people surrounded him
giving him prayers and a walking stick sending him into the forest alone.
He spent five days and five nights before he was approached by a fierce
tiger. This tiger came to him in the middle of the night when Tigrul was
ready to give up. The tiger said to him as I am to you a beacon of light in
darkness, so too will you be a beacon. Returning home confused as to what
the tiger meant, he felt as if his journey had only just started.
Description:
The man before you stands about five feet and four inches in height.
This man has a dark tan and dryed weathered skin from what seems to be days
spent out exposed to the elements. His leathery skin is pulled tight over
finely corded muscles that ripple his skin with the slightest of movements.
The mans hands are scarred and callused. All over his body and face are
dark tribal tattoo's that seem to blend into the environment, like the
shadow of moving leaves or the placement of rocks. When you look at the
man's face he has a high cheek bones that join a narrow jaw line to a
squareish chin that has a well groomed goatee that hangs down to the middle
of his chest, neatly braided and tied off. His nose is small and straight.
He has light blue eyes with flecks of turquiose scattered in the iris. His
long brown hair is neatly maintained in a pony tail that hangs down to the
back of his knees.