The God of Grass, Heralis is lithe and graceful, his body woven from countless blades of grass, swaying with every movement like a field in the wind. His skin shimmers in shades of green and gold, shifting subtly with the light. Fine strands of tall grass form his hair, trailing like a windswept meadow. Wherever he walks, soft grass sprouts beneath his feet, and the scent of summer fields follows in his wake. He is like an older brother. Supportive and kind, open and friendly he’s always smiling