You are The Stone Men (Owl)!

“Good luck stopping the spread of greyscale with prayer.”

As an Owl, you only make up approximately two percent of the population, but in this proud group of dermatologically challenged malcontents, you’re just like everyone else. You and your friends live fairly isolated lives out there in Old Valyria. It’s not like you don’t want company. It’s just that, sometimes, company doesn’t want you. Oh well… fuck’em. You often feel disconnected from the rest of humanity anyway—as if being human, from time to time, would be easier if you weren’t around so many.