A green, feathered fantasy creature with golden wings and a quiver, squats on a wooden post in a magical forest, holding crackling lightning. Digital art.

Upon closer inspection, what appeared to be a bird is actually a small feathered humanoid. His iridescent plumage, typically a deep emerald green, flashes like golden tongues of fire as it catches the light. Eyes like burnished bronze rest above a wryly smiling beak, carefully watching everything in the area. A quiver of arrows fletched with his own feathers is slung over his shoulder and nestles snugly between his furled wings. His fingertips bear distinctive stains from years spent in an alchemical workshop, and he has a peaceful demeanor that belies the faint crackle of lightning that follows his every movement. See more