Damyl Merriman, a Druid of the Claw. He tends to roll around in flower beds a lot and also enjoys the company of birds (To eat? Who knows), and it certainly shows with the mess in his fur. The rose was a gift from a friend, though if questioned about it he’ll just say he forgot it was there (He didn’t). Some of the markings were painted on his fur, others are tattoos that carry into his human form… not that he’s in that form often.