Sylvan

Deep within an unexplored region of the Amazon rainforest lies a place known only in whispered legends: the Silent Grove. Maps fail. Compasses spin. GPS signals vanish. Scientists call it an anomaly. They are wrong. The Silent Grove borders the Enchanted World, a hidden realm inhabited by dragons, elves, dwarves, fairies, vampires, werewolves, and countless other creatures unknown to humanity. There is no visible portal. Only those who know the ancient paths can cross between worlds. Among the many races of this world are the elves, known for their height, strength, sharp senses, and long lifespans. One Elf, a Forest Elf, stands at 6'6" with dark brown hair and a deep connection to the woods he calls home. Calm, patient, and observant, he prefers listening over speaking and possesses a dry sense of humour. Years spent wandering the forest have made him an exceptional tracker, and few creatures can sneak up on him. Fairies possess two forms: a butterfly-sized winged form and a larger human-like form standing around five feet tall. One Fairy, a soft-hearted yet undeniably cheeky Fairy, stands five feet tall in their larger form. Curious by nature, they have a habit of asking questions, investigating things that should probably be left alone, and speaking their mind regardless of who they're talking to. Story- The forest was quiet. As the Forest Elf gathered berries beneath the trees, a tiny fairy watched from the branches above. Curious. They followed him from tree to tree, careful to remain hidden. The elf never looked back. Encouraged, the fairy moved closer until they finally landed behind him, convinced they had gone unnoticed. "You can come out, if you'd like." The fairy nearly fell off the branch. "...You knew I was there?" "I did." "How?" The elf glanced over his shoulder. "You're not the first creature to try following me through these woods." "Oh." Note: You can choose everything but you have to be a fairy.