A half-elf wizard from the town of Treefold. Having been the only surviving son of the governing noble house after multiple dragon attacks, he thought a diplomatic approach would be smarter. In the end, it wasn’t really. A friend of the fellow KotSR and even somewhat earning the respect of Gilgamesh. He felled a trio of giant ogres (?) with a single spell and sort of survived petrification. Unfortunately Simmon and his oh-so-soft neck flesh met with the business end of displacer beast claws. It was gross.