Sorry. Real life has been busy, and I keep forgetting to make a post.
Here's a description of Madoc:
The man before you looks on the older side, possibly in his mid-to-late thirties. His blonde hair is obscured by a wide-brimmed hat, made of brown leather, which casts a shadow over his electric blue eyes-the eyes that mark him as a Witch-Born, an Azurin. He wears a long traveler's cloak, and underneath a shirt of chain mail, obviously of good make, though dirtied by use. Heavy boots are surrounded by an odd blue glow, as is his hat. If one were to look closely, one would notice a discoloration around his neck-not blue, but green, and scaley-which Madoc vehemently denies is there. Despite his age and oddities, Madoc is in good shape, muscular and lean. His visage is a hard one, the years spent on the street clearly engraved in the wrinkles and worry lines. But on the rare occasions Madoc grins, the joy of the child just discovering his powers can be seen-Madoc genuinely enjoys using his magic, and confounding slower folks.
ATTENTION ANYONE WHO I'M PLAYING WITH:
No news is good news.