Full Name: Ardon Boisey. (Don Boy)

Age: 29

Species: Human

Hair color: Black

Eye color: Brown

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Brief biography: Born inside a rather secluded tribe in Alaska, he ventured out at the young age or 15. Living on the road and traveling until an event at the age of seventeen that would change his life forever. A small bookstore on the southside of a small town in the middle of New Mexico, which held a little black book with a guide on how to hunt trees, and a map to a hidden area somehow in-between two buildings. This led him to find a small alleyway within an alleyway, that ultimately brought him to a door with the words "Mushroom Gate" written in bold red letters. After entering the door, he woke up in a forest outside of Billings MT. covered in tattoos in an unknown script with a new found outlook on life, A touch of madness one might say, Now he explores fighting strange creatures, which somehow includes trees. He's not alone in his quest, he is however the only one with a seemingly endless amount odd word salad nonsense. He is a reliable friend and is always up for a fight. Whenever he introduces himself, he provides a long since expired ID, With the only legible letters were... don Bo...y.  So, Don Boy.

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Description: A large fellow whose height seems uncomfortably tall, which is weird because he's only six foot. He weight is in the upper two hundreds. He is covered in black tattoos,  which seem to differ depending on the day you see him. His hair is long and curley, with it reaching the back of his knees. His eye's never seem to be fully open but the bit you can see are a pale brown. His smile, well... It technically is a smile. One the he never seems to fully lose. He wears whatever happens to be on hand, and keeps a cane with him even though he never uses it as a cane.