The Rangers Rage

Marellian, A ranger of The Great Forest Temisrane, once bidden with the task of watching over Temisrane as its high protector; Marellian took that oath too far one day… he watched as the once Great Forest burned and smoldered, ash raining down from the sky. It pelted his face and covered his bright fluorescent hair, corrupting it with its bleak colors. His eyes steeled as Marellian sighed his breath tinged the air from the heat of the arrow knocked on his bow, the whiskers of his mustache curling, his shoulders pulled back, tension-filled his muscles; the feathers of the arrow tickling the dark shadow that was the beginning of a poorly grown beard, then with a Snap! And with a hiss, he loosened the flaming arrow into the growing glowing valley of conflagration before him, a change in his eyes occurred at the same time, the tranquility and peace that once inhabited those beautiful eyes smoldered… in their place, rage. The turning of the once proud ranger into a man of rage and loose inhibitions, a strict follower of Malfacia to one of Basuali.