Kadoak

A pure white Centaur dances and prances before you. His skin is a pale white, almost transluscent. His eyes are a pale, icy blue. They glance about restlessly. The hair on his head is white like that on his equine parts. It is long and straight, descending down to his lower back. His face is wide and weather-worn. He is almost always wearing a huge, almost foolish looking grin. He seems a friendly enough type. He never seems to stand still, his movement never ending. You'd swear that he even sleeps standing up. Noticing you gaze, he turns his grin upon you and speaks:

'Good day to you friend. I hope you are well. You like like a strong enough sort, would you care to take a quick run through the forest? Perhaps we can race? I miss that. It seems everyone is so -Serious- now-a-days. Come, run with me for a while. No? Well...alright then. Be safe, and if you have need, contact me. I'll be around.'