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  • For her modest height, she gives off a dis
    For her modest height, she gives off a disproportionate aura of power. Doe eyes in shades of warm earth snap - her focus sharp beneath even, fair brows. Fine lines crinkle the corners of her eyes, giving her keen gaze the look of earned wisdom. A streak of near-white runs through her thick, straight hair of muted gold, sweeping over her strong shoulders. Her form is built and toned from frequent work, solidity in her limbs giving her a sense of balance and calculated movement that she carries well. Her rare smiles are both soft and slight, a glimpse of the woman beyond the rigid composure and sculpted form.
    ond the rigid composure and sculpted form.  +
  • For someone born in the dirt, Ras looks th
    For someone born in the dirt, Ras looks the part, with hair and eyes as brown as mud. His dark tan is no contrast. Strands of hair, raggedly shorn around his ears, frequently point in all directions. Skinny and of average height, his stature is far from imposing, and the slouched saunter with which he carries himself doesn't do him any favors in that regard. The only compelling feature about him is the shine in his eyes, potentially misplaced hope and wonder that glints from time to time through his sullen ferocity.
    time to time through his sullen ferocity.  +
  • Forge a woman from steel. Cast her feature
    Forge a woman from steel. Cast her features for strength, an image of Gloria in action: all jaw, all cheekbone. Then warm her to flesh, for this woman is altogether human. Her skin is warm and fair, occasionally spattered by dark freckling when she spends too much time in the sunlight. A dimple flashes in only one of her cheeks, and only when she smiles, which is not often. Her lips are thin, on the pale side, and rarely touched with color. Her hair is dark, dark brown, like the shadowed trunks in the depths of the woods, too warm and subtly reddish to be mistaken for black, but only just. Her eyes are pale, gray-green, like leaves through faded mist, of striking clarity and intensity beneath the stark, thick shape of her eyebrows. Muscle defines her lean but stocky frame more than any curves or softness, though neither curves nor softness are wholly absent.
    her curves nor softness are wholly absent.  +
  • Fortunato is small and slight, and while h
    Fortunato is small and slight, and while his posture ranges from upright to a touch proud, he has a way of barely occupying a space until he decides to be present. His manner is restlessly birdlike. His dark hair, gone slightly wild, and his smooth, ascetic face make him appear a touch younger than he is. However, his deep-set eyes are weathered, and tend half-lidded and distant unless his interest is caught.
    and distant unless his interest is caught.  +
  • Fray is a standoffish female with amber ey
    Fray is a standoffish female with amber eyes, fair skin, and short shoulder-length dark blue hair. Her resting facial expression makes her look displeased with her surroundings, who's eyes are referred to as "looking like a dead fish", or have a "mile-long stare". Her body is physically defined as is expected from her occupation.
    efined as is expected from her occupation.  +
  • Freckles. Nearly every inch of this woman'
    Freckles. Nearly every inch of this woman's visible skin seems to be covered in the tiny sun-kissed spots, warm brown against her pale skin. She is a bit taller and carries more muscle than the average woman, and there is not even a hint of sway in her stride. Those who might call her pretty are usually referring to the full cupid's bow in her lips, for none of her other features are at all remarkable. Her eyes are plain blue. Her hair is light brown, and usually braided and pinned to her head to hide its length.
    and pinned to her head to hide its length.  +
  • Freedom and wilderness are two words embod
    Freedom and wilderness are two words embodied by this young lady's appearance. Signe has a natural pallour to her skin but the faint dusting of freckles across her nose, cheeks and shoulders tattle the amounts of time spent outdoors. Her hair is a bundle of naturally turbulent curls the colour of roasted almonds and cinnamon, sparingly streaked with gold like honey. Braids and knotted dreadlocks adorn the tangle, along with simple home-spun cloth wraps that keep the majority of her untamed hair out of her face. Similar strips of fabric also hold the two longest braids in place in front of her shoulders. Her brows are well-groomed and have but a slight arch over downturned eyes like twin pools of mountain water, crystalline blue with a secret depth. There is a mauve tint to her lips and her nails are neatly trimmed. Despite the minute details, very little attention seems to be given her general look, which is uncommon for a lady, but without any effort, this Northerner might strike as a charming and mysterious beauty.
    trike as a charming and mysterious beauty.  +
  • Frizzy would be a polite way to describe M
    Frizzy would be a polite way to describe Marli's hair. Barely tamed could be another, if one weren't paying attention. A puffy halo of curls spreads out from the top of her head to the bottom of her neck, framing a round face with a strong jaw. Large, chocolate colored eyes are set above a nose that might be a touch large on the end but is balanced by the thick, pouty lips. She's short, just 5'3", but walks with the swagger of someone who can stride across the world and face anything, And with the feminine curves shes been gifted with, that swagger is love-sick poets might write about.
    gger is love-sick poets might write about.  +
  • From a first glance, one may decide that D
    From a first glance, one may decide that Duke Gabriel Bisland, third of his name, needs to be an ally, because woe be unto those that make the tall, imposing figure their enemy. Broad shouldered, with the bearing of a fierce warrior, restrained only by the elegance inherent in all nobility, he moves with power, even if he's simply crossing a room. He keeps his ink-black hair shorn close to his head, which only serves to accentuate the intensity of his coal eyes, and his neatly trimmed beard much the same, shot with threads of silver. His expression often reflects a stern, stoic, nearly brooding temperament, but those lucky enough to see his brilliant smile cannot help but be dazzled by it. Dark skinned and profoundly attractive, what likely keeps him away from the court is all the... attention he receives, despite being old enough to be most of the court's father.
    d enough to be most of the court's father.  +
  • Gabriella is the picture perfect Setarcan
    Gabriella is the picture perfect Setarcan woman in all her defiant bearing and devilish good looks. Standing about 5'7" high, the leader of the Swords of the Evening commands a piercing blue gaze and possesses a lustrous mane of golden hairs that always seems to catch the wind right to make Gabriella look every bit the heroine of Pravus the people deem her to be. Any purposeful movement reveals lean muscle underneath her sun-kissed skin, speaking of years of practice and exercise. Given her complete lack of blemishes and minor scars, one would be surprised to find a long, thin one running along her left forearm and past her wrist. While youthful, the warrior of Setarco seems to take to battle frighteningly easy, a storm of gold and blood once arrows begin flying. Those who fight alongside her, however, seem to hint that behind blue eyes lies a wicked storm that lusts for the blood of men.
    ked storm that lusts for the blood of men.  +
  • Gailin is 6 foot 3 and about 250 pounds of
    Gailin is 6 foot 3 and about 250 pounds of toned muscle. His skin is a pale almost snow white and his eyes are ice blue, his hair blond. He dresses in typical earth tones of Stonewood fashion. He has a few scars on his chest that are visible just above the shirt next to his neck. He wears a trimmed Goatee on his face. Gailins arms also bare a few scars.
    face. Gailins arms also bare a few scars.  +
  • Garnet is of average build, about 6' tall.
    Garnet is of average build, about 6' tall. His brown hair is always done in the current style, and never out of place. He carries himself with a joy of life that bleeds into his ever-present friendly smile, his grey eyes sparkling with warmth. A true fashionplate, Garnet's clothes are never out of style.
    , Garnet's clothes are never out of style.  +
  • Garret is of average build, about 6' tall.
    Garret is of average build, about 6' tall. His brown hair is always done in the current style, and never out of place. He carries himself with a joy of life that bleeds into his ever-present friendly smile, his grey eyes sparkling with warmth. A true fashionplate, Garnet's clothes are never out of style.
    , Garnet's clothes are never out of style.  +
  • Garza is, at a glance, your average orphan
    Garza is, at a glance, your average orphaned crownsworn. Easy to lose in a crowd, blending in amongst the populace as just another of the unwashed masses. Risking a second look yields little more - dark brows over often narrowed eyes, a thin mouth shaded by dark scruff. He is of the height achieved by most commoners, and his body is on just this side of rangy muscularity. They say the third time's the charm, however, and those that piece of the veil of obscurity will be rewarded. Well, maybe.
    obscurity will be rewarded. Well, maybe.  +
  • Gaspar Velenosa struck a tall, lean figure
    Gaspar Velenosa struck a tall, lean figure with all of the obvious displays of strength, scarcely hidden by the fashionable clothes chosen for the day. Almost ever present was that cocksure smile along with a short mop of curly umber hair. Handsome, as are most of his station, but it's that countenance that draws the eye; that insatiable lust for life and all of its pleasures perpetually etched across his smile. Just below his right eye was a small, lateral scar from long ago. Perhaps the only 'blemish' on an otherwise seemingly markless expression.
    n otherwise seemingly markless expression.  +
  • Gaston is a wolf in noble's clothing, tryi
    Gaston is a wolf in noble's clothing, trying with questionable success to present a convincing veneer of culture and refinement over a feral mien. If Gaston could be said to be handsome it owes more to the strength of his features, often resulting in him charitably being described as 'rough hewn'. His pale, wide malachite eyes are flecked with gold, his body and limbs wiry but corded with muscle, and his smiles attempting to be warm and reassuring often come across as sharp and offputting. If not for the austerely short manner in which he keeps his crows wing hair or the relatively aristocratic nose he might be thought of something altogether other. He is of tanned skin tone like so many of the Blackram, though his seems to be a shade paler than that of his kindred, and made all the more striking for what appears to be the slash of claw across his eyes and what appear to be long healed bite marks upon his hands.
    be long healed bite marks upon his hands.  +
  • Gavin is rather tall and lanky, not quite
    Gavin is rather tall and lanky, not quite filling out an unexpected and aggressive growth spurt just yet. His hair is kept close-cropped and shines a fiery copper in the light. He has somewhat of a piercing gaze, with ice-blue eyes bordered by early crow's feet and pale eyebrows. A smattering of freckles is dashed across his sturdy nose, perched over thin lips and a young, but square chin with a dimple right in the center. He carries himself with an easygoing nature, and his gaze could be described as intent and curious at most times.
    ribed as intent and curious at most times.  +
  • Gehenna Redreef is a woman of average heig
    Gehenna Redreef is a woman of average height and ample build. Physically, she looks to be as soft as a pillow, which often leaves people all the more unprepared for her sharp tone of voice. Gehenna speaks clearly and has worked hard to hone her voice into a powerful tool, capable of cutting down opponents or rousing crowds. Her olive complexion tans darker after just a little sun, and the brightness of her green eyes draws attention to her gaze. Her dark hair is wavy and often tied back away from her face. Her typical expression is a pleasant half-smile, that can easily be tilted the one way into a friendly grin, or the other way into an impudent smirk.
    , or the other way into an impudent smirk.  +
  • Gentle of movement and generously proporti
    Gentle of movement and generously proportioned, Charlemagne's muscular silhouette is accented by an appealing layer softness that lingers both in winter and summer months. With a pallid complexion and dark hair bleached by the sun, his light skin is occasionally brought to life by an odd constellation of freckles. He speaks with a melodious Oathlands accent not always guaranteed to earn him many fans in the North, where fresh evidence of ancient crusades continues to be recovered with each spring thaw.
    ues to be recovered with each spring thaw.  +
  • Gerard stands an inch or two shorter than
    Gerard stands an inch or two shorter than most men, but the easy confidence with which the man holds himself gives the impression that he stands taller than he actually is. He has the wiry, lean-muscled body of a gymnast, and the worn, scarred hands of a soldier. Light, studious brown eyes glint with equal mirth in times of peaceful happiness, or in the midst of a challenging swordfight, both seeming to bring equal enjoyment to the man's rugged, charming features. He wears his curly black hair long enough that an errant curl or two will peek out from underneath a helm, when worn.
    eek out from underneath a helm, when worn.  +
  • Gerrick is a man who walks taller than he
    Gerrick is a man who walks taller than he is. His sense of purpose lends him greater size, a bit of swagger. His hair is longish, swept back from his face, darker at the root and lightening to an almost golden brown at the ends. His skin is weathered from a life spent outdoors, what was likely once a uniform fair, is now a bit weathered, lightly redened at the tip of his nose, in the apples of his cheeks. He often wears several days worth of stubble, occasionally slipping into a light beard before on a whim shaving it all away. His smile, when used properly, is a dashingly charming thing. He's often filled with an intense energy that can be either engaging or offputting depending on the time and place.
    ffputting depending on the time and place.  +
  • Gerry isn't particularly tall. He has a le
    Gerry isn't particularly tall. He has a lean and sinewy muscular build that tells a history of hard work and depravity, and his palms are full of callouses. His hair is brown, going gray but still thick. His eyes are a hue of flat green, and they're hard from seeing too many grim things. His features sport a tan from years of harsh direct sunlight, with wrinkles at the corner of his eyes and at his mouth, and he sports a sometimes stubble, sometimes beard, but he's never perfectly clean shaven.
    rd, but he's never perfectly clean shaven.  +
  • Gianna has classic good looks. Dark-haired
    Gianna has classic good looks. Dark-haired, blue eyed, she doesn't really stand out amongst the beauties of Arx, save for her voice. Her voice is powerful and will be long past when her looks have faded. Her expression tends to be impassive and, to be honest, not entirely friendly. Cool. Reserved. Just a hint of steely determination in her eyes. Gianna moves with confidence, as though her rank is higher than it actually is.
    gh her rank is higher than it actually is.  +
  • Gianna has classic good looks. Dark-haired
    Gianna has classic good looks. Dark-haired, blue eyed, she doesn't really stand out amongst the beauties of Arx. What she does have is composure, elegance, and poise. Her expression tends to be impassive and, to be honest, not entirely friendly. Cool. Reserved. Regal. Just a hint of steely determination in her eyes. Gianna moves with confidence, as though her rank is higher than it actually is. When she speaks, it is never above a whisper.
    n she speaks, it is never above a whisper.  +
  • Gildaren is a man of slim build and modera
    Gildaren is a man of slim build and moderate stature. His hair is dark and skin a ruddy tan, suggesting a life outdoors and a recent tinge from the sun. From toe to top his features are nondescript, with the sole exception being crystal blue eyes that throw a piercing gaze from beneath dark eyebrows.
    piercing gaze from beneath dark eyebrows.  +
  • Gilroy is a good looking enough guy, with
    Gilroy is a good looking enough guy, with the brown hair and the blue eyes and the cheekbones and the shrewd expression, though something about him just looks sketchy as hell. Smiles come easily, though they don't often last long. Of average height, he's got the languid grace of someone exceptionally at home in their own selves, but the twitchy demeanor of a guy who doesn't like standing still for long.
    who doesn't like standing still for long.  +
  • Ginger, oily hair gently hangs over a boyi
    Ginger, oily hair gently hangs over a boyish young face. Freckles spread evenly across his angular face with a pointed chin, well-formed nose, large ears, defined cheekbones and thin lips. He has slim shoulders, weak arms, a well defined torso, and long legs. He has a big dumb smile on his face, his carry on, posture, gait, movement and face give off a fun, almost child-like vibe. A Man who enjoys himself and can ignore the world around him.
    mself and can ignore the world around him.  +
  • Giorgio possesses the kind of refinement t
    Giorgio possesses the kind of refinement that is seen so often among the nobility and very rarely among the highborn commoner. He is devilishly handsome to the point he is almost pretty, he most definitely does not look his age and carries himself with the vivaciousness of youth. Dirty blonde locks that are almost a shade of light brown fall softly around his shoulders and are always meticulously styled. His clean shaven face and well groomed hair complement his dark, hazel eyes and chiseled features. He is always very well dressed and very well put together. Much like the lycene all of this is a rather effortless endeavor on his behalf, he woke up like this.
    eavor on his behalf, he woke up like this.  +
  • Glorious streaks of gold mop frayed from h
    Glorious streaks of gold mop frayed from his bulbous nose as a thick mustache laid atop a great mass of blond beard knotted archaic to a braid that hung upon his maned chest. His hair flowed from scalp like streaks of bright lightning against his broad shoulders and flashed like piercing flame when lit by day. So tremblingly green were his eyes that their color seemed to whisk, gaseous, like smoke-filled bombs of berserker rage.
    like smoke-filled bombs of berserker rage.  +
  • Golden blonde hair is left longer, but alw
    Golden blonde hair is left longer, but always well kept, never a strand out of place if he can help it. Vittorio is someone that pays close attention to the way he looks, and the impression that he makes. Even when he's relaxed, and getting his hands dirty he somehow manages to always be well put together, but never foppish or too prissy with his clothing styles and hair. Bright blue eyes are eager, smile overly generous, and hands strong and capable of doing anything from fine, deft motions to digging in the dirt if need be.
    motions to digging in the dirt if need be.  +
  • Graced with an angelic visage, she has a p
    Graced with an angelic visage, she has a perfectly oval face, high cheekbones, and long lashes to frame her steel blue eyes, where passion tends to echo. Her mouth is shaped in a prefect bow with smooth lips with a hint of a pout. Honeyed gold hair falls to the middle of her back in soft waves. Possessing a petite frame she still has the feminine curves of a grown woman, though not overly pronounced. She has long, lithe arms and legs with a narrow neck that is neither to long nor to short.
    neck that is neither to long nor to short.  +
  • Graceful and statuesque, Carita is a dream
    Graceful and statuesque, Carita is a dream of snow and ice, neatly hewn as though she was created by a sculptor or jeweler. A figure of subtle curves that are built of moon bones and milky flesh in a way that may make one take pause, in a way that may make the breath catch in one's throat. Long, white-gold hair falls in soft waves down her back - not pale enough to be called platinum - with the faintest hint of lingering color. It's an ideal frame for her features, delicate and refined, that seem little more than afterthoughts with her mouth touched fragile petal pink. Her eyes are the deepest crystalline blue, like the coldest seas, contrasted only by the warmth of her smiles and the fire of her temper.
    of her smiles and the fire of her temper.  +
  • Graceful is often tossed around to describ
    Graceful is often tossed around to describe many a noble woman, but few come close to the embodiment that Selene exudes. Her luscious mahogany hair spills across her shoulders, in that perfect length and softly curling way, to usher in fashion trends, and being on the edge of all. Long lashes frame eyes of the richest sapphire and sparkle with a life few have ever considered possible. Every so often, a hint of dark thought touches her features, a shadow gone almost before it appeared. Created of soft curves and fine lines, there is no one feature that stands out, yet the whole of the woman transcends any expectation or standard of beauty.
    nds any expectation or standard of beauty.  +
  • Grady is a tall man but not overly so, the
    Grady is a tall man but not overly so, the sort with a genial smile on his face at all times. His hair is perpetually messy, no matter how he tries to straighten it it never seems to want to stay put. He makes up for this by being immaculate in his choice of clothing and his manners, as though he learned lessons from a book rather than in real everyday use.
    m a book rather than in real everyday use.  +
  • Graham is a young man full of youth, his h
    Graham is a young man full of youth, his hair is light brown almost golden hair in places, it is worn medium length though kept out of his eyes at all times. His brown eyes are match for his hair though are bright. He can often be found to be wearing his travel clothes which include a chainmail vest and leather padding under, the suit continues with his bottom half though is hidden, when dressed as such he has a longbow slung across his back and a sword at his hip. The boots he wears shows the time and wear upon them but are still sturdy.
    e and wear upon them but are still sturdy.  +
  • Green eyes, dark as emeralds in firelight
    Green eyes, dark as emeralds in firelight and limned in black. A wealth of natural copper hair bound in a braid and kept back from her brow by a circlet. Felicia's not a beauty in the traditional sense of the word. With a scar that marks her left cheek and notches her nose in a horizontal stripe, but there's a confidence in the way she carries herself; a sharpness to her eyes and a smile that frequently teases about her broad-lipped mouth that lends itself to being noticed. Broad-shouldered and well muscled, she is clearly a creature of martial prowess.
    is clearly a creature of martial prowess.  +
  • Gregory is a relatively tall and wiry man
    Gregory is a relatively tall and wiry man with shoulder length fine light brown hair that gets caught at the slightest wind and his steely blue eyes have an intensity to them that some can find initially off-putting. His smile is disarming, and he gives an aura of being refined and gentle, someone you could open up to and tell all your troubles. If you pay attention you can see that he puts a little of his weight on a walking aid as he walks, and that his posture is a little bent.
    ks, and that his posture is a little bent.  +
  • Griffin Redreef is in that gray area betwe
    Griffin Redreef is in that gray area between 'average' and 'tall.' His build skews slender, and he seems to have the kind of body where it would be easier than most to define his muscle tone -- but he just hasn't bothered lately. His skin tone is on the pale side of caramel, and it makes his dark, dark brown eyes stand out all the more. Griffin wears his black hair close-cropped, but often goes days without shaving, leaving a dark five o'clock shadow to accessorize his high cheekbones, strong chin, and full lips.
    gh cheekbones, strong chin, and full lips.  +
  • Guilbert is a tall and gaunt man, almost s
    Guilbert is a tall and gaunt man, almost sickly looking due to his pale skin and the heavy bags under his gray, near-lifeless eyes. His gray and black hair sits at a comfortable length, slicked back with what smells like a pretty high-end pomade. A heavy mixture of stress and age are obvious in making this man the tired, nervous mess you see before you. Not an ugly man at all, just a bit past his prime.
    gly man at all, just a bit past his prime.  +
  • Guinevere is a narrow young woman with an
    Guinevere is a narrow young woman with an unhealthy frame. Her youthful eyes are sunken in with faint sleepless shadows beneath them, further darkened by a general shade conveyed by her very long, black hair that tends to cast shadows on her features. A slim neck leads into frail shoulders and arms that lack any definition, following the theme of the rest of her physique. She's not particularly curvy anywhere as an apparent, but not overbearing lack of nutrition constricts her body's shape. Despite this, she still has a fair skin supported by her youth though she tends to carry with her the smell of differing bitter fruits along with smoke and other various oddities.
    ong with smoke and other various oddities.  +
  • Gwendolen's most remarkable feature is her
    Gwendolen's most remarkable feature is her height, the greatest indicator of her Blackram heritage. She carries herself with a dignified bearing that befits her knightly station. Her blank expression and dull, green eyes communicate little about her emotions. Long, black hair frames her face and falls to her shoulders in stringy locks. It's immediately apparent that she has fully dedicated herself to soldiery, years of physical training giving her a sturdy build.
    ysical training giving her a sturdy build.  +
  • Gwenna has the laughing-eyed allure of dyn
    Gwenna has the laughing-eyed allure of dynamic expressiveness to go with her dimpled cheeks, a pleasant whimsy frequently lighting that warm brown gaze beneath her saucy eyebrows. The dewy softness of her bowed mouth beneath her snub nose is full enough and shaped with a downward pull enough to suggest a resting pout, but the moment she smiles, her dimples manifest in the apples of her cheeks. Her hair is a shade between gold and brown, splitting the difference between the two and falling like a cascade to the midst of her back when it's down, but more often than not it rings and loops her head in intricate braiding with a few escaped strands to curl around her cleanly angled jaw and slightly prominent rounded ears.
    d jaw and slightly prominent rounded ears.  +
  • Hair a dark, chocolate brown in hue has be
    Hair a dark, chocolate brown in hue has been pulled back into a tidy braid, the most common dressing she dares to give the long locks. She boasts a round face with slightly pronounced cheekbones, a thin but expressive mouth, and a slightly pointed chin. Her eyes are a deep hazel bordering on green, framed by a fringe of dark lashes, and she has the smallest sprinkling of freckles over the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Her build is muscular rather than slim, and her tanned skin is marred by the occasional pale scar.
    kin is marred by the occasional pale scar.  +
  • Hair a deep berry red falls straight and t
    Hair a deep berry red falls straight and thick to midback when let loose from the halo of braids that ring her head. Her eyes are a tremendously deep brown, near a black, that only in the brightest light give up a hint of red. Her sharp features and dark skin mark her as foreign; her tattoos mark her as shav. In every way it is possible to look the outsider, she does, but she has no particular accent to give away her place of origin. While diminutive, there's an enduring strength in her frame, and she moves gracefully.
    th in her frame, and she moves gracefully.  +
  • Hair the color of burnt umber falls down t
    Hair the color of burnt umber falls down to the woman's shoulders, framing her face in loose waves. It is left free, save for a single thin braid that follows the curve of her face on the left, tied off with a small bit of leather. Her eyes are a verdant green, holding an intense sense of watchfulness to them. A slightly upturned nose sits above full, unpainted lips. Her skin is on the paler side of olive, marked slightly by time spent at sea and beneath the sun. She stands at just slightly above average for a woman, and while she is not without feminine curves, there is a thinness of form that speaks of years of hard living and constant activity.
    ears of hard living and constant activity.  +
  • Hair the color of dark coffee falls from t
    Hair the color of dark coffee falls from this man's head in loose waves, strands of straw blonde highlights that are all too natural seemingly woven in by how expertly they appear to be placed. The hair falls just above his shoulders, a stark color contrast to the cooler pale of his skin and the sharp eyes that look out from beyond. His square jaw, frequent stubble and solid build all provide a foundation for his frame, on the toned side though compared to the warriors of the realm, none would call him truly muscular, the power seeming to focus into those eyes that take the world in.
    us into those eyes that take the world in.  +
  • Hamish is a big man, though not the big of
    Hamish is a big man, though not the big of a knight or a champion. Rather, he's the big of someone gifted with height and bredth who then put it to use in the field. Tall, with broad shoulders and the rough musculature of a laborer. Lank brown hair is kept long, generally tied back with a loose knot to keep it out of his face. Crow's feet at the corners of his eyes betray his age, though if anything the dark blue eyes themselves make him look significantly older. The backs of his hands and arms have the usual nicks and scars of someone who spent a lifetime rarely at rest.
    meone who spent a lifetime rarely at rest.  +
  • Handsome - though not memorably so, Gibson
    Handsome - though not memorably so, Gibson's lanky frame and dark countenance are offset by an everpresent, affable smile. He has charming dimples that appear even when he's frowning, giving him the look of a man who is putting on a show of disgruntlement to hide the grin. He keeps himself meticulously disheveled; hair looking a little tousled but never unkempt, and the growth on his jaw never getting thicker than a little stubble.
    ver getting thicker than a little stubble.  +
  • Handsome in a rakish way, Montags most not
    Handsome in a rakish way, Montags most notable features are his bright blue eyes and disarming grin. When he walks into a room, its with a jaunty swagger and a sly smile that eludes at both danger and the promise of fun. Scars criss-cross the length of his tanned skin along with the occasional shav-esque tattoo. Over the years, hes bounced between shoulder length hair and a style more close cropped to his scalp but one factor stays constant--its always stylishly messy.
    tays constant--its always stylishly messy.  +
  • Handsome in a rugged way, with long curly
    Handsome in a rugged way, with long curly sable hair and a smile that wavers between impish and boyish most of the time. His skin is the well-tanned color of someone that stands beneath the sun on a frequent basis, and his hands are rough from many years on board a ship, but there is a fine-boned quality to them that speaks of someone that may also be gifted with an artistic talent hiding beneath it all.
    an artistic talent hiding beneath it all.  +