In his early years, Zaliz was as hard to pin down as a sunbeam. His form was as ever-changing as the waves of the sea, and he would never be in one place for long. He has mellowed out with age, however, finally settling in to a comfortable, powerful form. Despite his nature, at his core he is always the same person: a fighter, a teacher, a friend. He has never felt the need to lead or take power over the clan, though Enthel often asks him for a second opinion, and he is more than happy to oblige. Together they have been faithful partners for millennia, watching their city grow around them.