The Remnari

They are the Spirit folk of the forest, Old as the Earth itself.

The fact that humans don’t know what they are - instantly creates myth:

spirit folk

chime sprites

will-o’-the-wisps

“forest sprites”

But the Remnari have always been here.

They formed when the Earth first took shape—silent, formless, waiting.

Then life came.
And with life came death.
Change.
Evolution.

As they guided each spirit onward,
some things remained.
Some things marked them.

That is why they look the way they do.

Most of what they carry cannot be seen—
a thought, a feeling, a trace.

But some things take form:
a feather, a horn, a leaf…

It is all part of the flow.
Ever growing. Ever changing.