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  • "An average height somewhat bulky man in h
    "An average height somewhat bulky man in his mid thirties, with dark tan skin and slightly above average complexion. He is usually frowning because most of the time he's bored out of his mind. He's not very bulky, but has very little fat in his body. He has medium hair parted in the middle and slicked back, he also has a scruffy beard. He has a unkempt look to him that doesn't fit all that badly.
    ok to him that doesn't fit all that badly.  +
  • "She's got her father's eyes." Lilia's gre
    "She's got her father's eyes." Lilia's grey gaze is every bit as steely as Arn's, it's true. Unlike her grizzled old father however, she wins hearts with every bat of her sweetly curling lashes. Her features are classically pretty, as if painted on by a master of the craft, with bow shaped lips and a feminine jawline. Her figure is slight, graced with eye-catching curves, and she moves with an absolute certainty that eyes are riveted on her, as they should be. Her voice is effervescent, and her hands move along with her words, making her quite the lively, impassioned speaker.
    her quite the lively, impassioned speaker.  +
  • "The Southern Star in cold North Rises." S
    "The Southern Star in cold North Rises." So spoke the immortal Redrain bard of Princess Valencia Redrain nee Velanosa. In a world of flaming redheads, fair skin, ice and snow, her dark skin and jet black hair makes her stand out, even before the inspirational beauty that sends hearts a flutter. A sweet shaped face, framed by her thick ebon locks always seems alight with joy, mischief, ferocity, intrigue, and any combination of these. Her lush lips curl into gentle expressions, toying with the mind and heart. Her frame is all ample curves and sultry swagger, moving with a grace that accentuates just what she needs to and when. Her voice is often husk mixed with melody, a pleasant sound to the ear that somehow makes the brain disengage from its rightfully necessary defenses against her charm.
    ully necessary defenses against her charm.  +
  • %T Imposing isn't really a word one would
    %T Imposing isn't really a word one would use to describe the figure before you. Lithe, scrawny, and still bearing the features of a child, the Knight-Aspirant Lissa looks more akin to a noble's sickly teenage daughter than the figure they aspire to be. Lengthy, tangled brunette hair is usually tied back with a length of fraying string, the occasional lock falling loose to frame the woman's soft, fair features. Gold-speckled green eyes peer out warily from plucked thin brunette brows, the bridge of her nose that separates the pair appearing just slightly crooked in its length. Her thin lips are near-constantly pursed into a line, leaving the impression of a ponderous nature, or perhaps just a sour meal just wearing off. %T Whatever clothes she wears, they hardly fit her form, usually appearing loose or frumpy on her slim frame, her lack of chest doing little to aid her. The collar of her attire is usual kept upturned, an effort being put forth to veil the majority of her spindly neck.
    to veil the majority of her spindly neck.  +
  • %TA delicate flower. A fragile gem. An apt
    %TA delicate flower. A fragile gem. An apt description for the woman, in form and figure. Lush, tonal green eyes, darkly lashed, accented by perfectly arched brows illuminate her face, set above a puckish nose. Full, sweetly curved cupid's bow lips in a naturally rosey tone add a sensuality to her face, offsetting high cheekbones and a slender chin. Her skin is all peaches and cream, darkened by a peppering of freckles splashed over her skin. Her hair is a brilliant sun-kissed red, shot through with hints of sunset orange and gold, framing her face in the playful wisps, and falling down to the small of her back.
    and falling down to the small of her back.  +
  • %TCatching first sight of the flaxen haire
    %TCatching first sight of the flaxen haired woman before you, has very striking green eyes,.. those eyes, so captivating, yet perhaps only equaled to that smile of hers. Her hair frames her fair features long and waterfalling with ribbons dancing within her locks. Her figure, hour glassed and slender. But there is something beyond pretty says she is dangerous.
    thing beyond pretty says she is dangerous.  +
  • %TEverything about Sheena speaks of demure
    %TEverything about Sheena speaks of demure innocence. There is no mistaking her as anything but a child of the mourning Isles. She has been blessed with an hourglass figure with legs that go on for days. Her skin has a natural sun kissed look, undoubtedly from years of sun. The raven black and curly tresses of hair fall in a heavy sheet to just passed her well rounded backside. When looking at her face it would fall into the stereotypical 'classic beauty' with the aristocratic feel to her features. However, signs of a hard life do show in her ocean blue eyes and upon her curvy figure. Subtle kinks of calluses mar her hands and feet and traces of scars touch her back. When she speaks her voice is always soft, even when angry and the way she carries herself reminds of a deer on the cusp of fleeing.
    reminds of a deer on the cusp of fleeing.  +
  • %THe's of the usual male Valardin stock, w
    %THe's of the usual male Valardin stock, which is to say Edwyn is tall, broad-shouldered, fit, fair of face, and hence easy on the eyes but fairly nondescript besides. There's little scarring to be found on his fair skin, but his stride and manner is lively when demanded - rarely does his gaze seem to truly light up with enthusiasm, however. He does care enough to keep the clean, angled lines of his face free of facial hair.
    led lines of his face free of facial hair.  +
  • %TMarcos is tall, just a few inches over s
    %TMarcos is tall, just a few inches over six feet, and has a build of a young hard working farm hand. Muscle put on by countless hours of physical labor give him broad shoulders and caloused hands. Those hands oversized and thick. Hair the color of dark honey in shadows set off bright blue eyes. A few weeks worth of beard resides apon his chin.
    eeks worth of beard resides apon his chin.  +
  • %TSomber is the dark gaze of a young woman
    %TSomber is the dark gaze of a young woman no older than eighteen years. Her caramel brown eyes seem haunted, distant and weary, yet in rare moments show a spark of life and hope. Freckles dance over the cheeks and across bridge of this young woman's nose, and her oval face is framed by wavy locks of the shimmering copper. Her nose is petit, lips full and her small chin slightly dimpled. Becka looks as if she must live on the street, for her face is at times dirty, and her clothing looks as if it could use a good wash. The pale blue dress hanging from her lithe frame could possibly be the only dress the girl owns.
    possibly be the only dress the girl owns.  +
  • %TStanding approximately six feet and thre
    %TStanding approximately six feet and three inches tall, Alberic is an individual defined by duality. Though his soft features make him appear easy-going and approachable, he has spent his life in between the commoners and the nobility of the realm. He is often stoic, especially around people of importance, though a smile can break through around those who know him. His clear blue eyes are careful and searching, always studying what is before him in detail. His skin is pale, despite a muscular and dextrous build shaped by years in Naval Service. %TWhat Alberic happens to be wearing depends entirely on his company. Most often he is found in uniform, proudly kept and maintained. It isn't unlikely for him to be found wearing attire suitable enough to be seen in at Court, awaiting an audience to report on his responsibilities or duties, but he is just that: an Admiral reporting to Lords and Ladies.
    an Admiral reporting to Lords and Ladies.  +
  • %TWith a lush, full head of smoke-grey hai
    %TWith a lush, full head of smoke-grey hair and a rich beard, Manox looks like most people's kindly elder relative. His visible disposition is somewhere between friendly and mysterious, his mannerisms a touch on the quirky side; a subtle twitch here, a genial laugh from nowhere there, a cough without obvious sign in between. He stands somewhere above six feet, looming over many, with broad, full shoulders. His wardrobe runs to the functional, given his obvious occupation as an apothecary, with his robe truncated at the midthigh region, a wide belt keeping it separated from his pants, which have several large patches, yet not for repair purposes; if anything, they look as if they have either coins or something similarly sized and shaped sealed inside of them - it probably makes sense to apothecaries, perhaps.
    ably makes sense to apothecaries, perhaps.  +
  • 'Sila is swarthy skinned in the summers an
    'Sila is swarthy skinned in the summers and pale of skin during winter. She is statuesque yet filled out in delightful proportions, her body is well toned and the muscles beneath are lean and subtle. Voluminous chocolate curls cascade down around her shoulders, wafting the delicate aroma of honeysuckle. Almond shaped eyes the color of clear blue water sit above high cheek bones and flit to and fro, demonstrative of her keen perceptions and constant ability to notice the little things. White ink tattoos of prodigal make adorn her body with various arcane symbols and names in the flowing Eurusi script. Her ears are pierced many times and she often wears earcuffs, dangerous looking accessories and practical but alluring attire to accentuate her sharp, predatory beauty.
    to accentuate her sharp, predatory beauty.  +
  • (he/they) Dalsam is a short person with wa
    (he/they) Dalsam is a short person with warm, medium brown skin. They have dark brown eyes and a wiry build. Their black hair is thick and curly, and they wear it long and in a ponytail. His voice is low and pleasant, and he tends to speak rather softly. He walks with a slight limp. He has long, deft fingers, often inkstained. Altogether, though, their appearance isn't especially unusual; they prefer to go unnoticed in a crowd.
    l; they prefer to go unnoticed in a crowd.  +
  • A bear of a man, young and robust with a light brown mixture of intricate braids and loose hair that billows around his shoulders.  +
  • A bear, that best describes this massive m
    A bear, that best describes this massive man. Looking at Ansgar, he appears to be a man on the softening side of a strong body. He is still straight-backed and has heavy powerful arms and shoulders, but a thick waist and slow moving joints show his prime is good and gone. Thick black hair covers Ansgar from head to heel, the hair atop his head has gone more silver than black in the last 10 years, his mustache is still as black as it ever was, but his beard is as white as the driven snow. Hair pops out from the neckline of his shirt and around his wrist if he's not wearing gauntlets. Ansgar's gold-specked green eyes look more youthful than what his body shows, as if his mind feels like it were still 20, even if his body screams 60.
    ere still 20, even if his body screams 60.  +
  • A beast of a man stands tall and well-buil
    A beast of a man stands tall and well-built. His bronzed skin speaks of his days spent under the southern sun, as well as the hours dedicated to his task at the forge. His callused and slightly burnt hands echo such a tale. His dark brown hair is often pulled back into a ponytail. His face is framed by a thick but well-tended beard.
    s framed by a thick but well-tended beard.  +
  • A big man and not just in height though he
    A big man and not just in height though he reaches 6'2" when standing barefoot. He is broad of shoulder and chest, thick with muscle, and that muscle is scarred in a multitude of places from many battles and fights. His skin is the deep gold of pale skin bronzed by the sun though each scar is white making them stand out all the more. Once past the massive size of the man and the scars there is everything else. Long dark black hair is often pulled back into a severe ponytail or braid, but when allowed to flow loose has soft curls down past his shoulders in a thick mane. Pale blue eyes are steely hard set framed by high angular cheekbones made sharper by the dark trimmed beard he wears. His jaw is often set with a determination that shows a flex of his jaw beneath that beard as well. A broad proud nose centers his face resting above thin lips.
    centers his face resting above thin lips.  +
  • A bit rough around the edges, this fellow
    A bit rough around the edges, this fellow looks weathered by both the sun and more than one tavern brawl. Faint scarring mars his face beneath and beside one eye, evidence of a knife wound, and small pale marks on his fingers are evidence of burns suffered in the past. For that, his face has a certain pleasing angularity, a firm-jawed countenance marked by bright green eyes. His hair falls near to shoulder length, glossy, night-dark black. Around six feet in height and broad through the shoulders, he boasts a sinewy muscularity that lends the impression of a man well used to labor.
    he impression of a man well used to labor.  +
  • A blend green, gray, and hazel create a st
    A blend green, gray, and hazel create a striking muddied-green color, like the water of a desert riverway held back by almond-shaped banks of her eyes. Narrow upticks of eyebrows further encouraging the focus on those eyes, drawing some of the attention away from a slightly long nose. Her bow-shaped lips are frequently painted in some form of pink. There's a delicate look to the lines of cheek and jaw, something refined and noble about them. All of this is made more obvious with the frequentness with which she wears her hair back in some intricate set of braids. Jasra is a tall figure at 5'11" and lithe of build save for the accent of a woman's curves.
    d save for the accent of a woman's curves.  +
  • A broad shouldered figure packed with stur
    A broad shouldered figure packed with sturdy muscle made up Ashkyr's sturdy frame, a frame that was originally built and used aboard a ship. His hands were rough to the touch, calloused heavily from a lifetime of hoisting sails, and kept in their condition by his martial craft. Dark brown hair crowned his scar-less features, the most prominent of which were his strong jaw, high cheekbones, and a nose that had clearly been broken more than a few times. Overall, he was handsome in a rugged sense, and looked capable of defending himself in melee combat, no matter the weapon.
    elf in melee combat, no matter the weapon.  +
  • A broad shouldered man in his late twentie
    A broad shouldered man in his late twenties, Aelius stands about 6'0" feet all, with a sandy blonde hair reaching up to the upper part of his neck. A pair of deep blue eyes gaze calmly away, matching with his aquiline nose and thin, rosy lips. This man has a strong square jaw, which contrast with the rest of his features. He is clad in a dark coloured, richly designed doublet which bears some golden adormens, being tied around his waist by a leather belt. A set of leather brown pants and black boots complete his outfit.
    pants and black boots complete his outfit.  +
  • A bulky man of stature with a thick brown
    A bulky man of stature with a thick brown beard. A scar divides his furrowed brow and ends at his left cheek. His hands appear calloused, singed, and over worked. He wears a stoic expression that is tough to penetrate. While fair skinned, his face has traces of black soot. He smells like a burning fire and ore.
    ot. He smells like a burning fire and ore.  +
  • A bull of a man, a hulking mass of bulging
    A bull of a man, a hulking mass of bulging muscle and flesh with heavy shoulders, a thick neck and huge arms that make whatever he wears a size too tight. With his pale bluish skin, this herculean figure could be mistaken for a statue of the perfect masculine figure commonly found in the majestic gardens of any Great House. True to the old reputation of the Steelharts, the man does not smile and a permanent wolf's snarl is plastered across his face as if they are in a perpetual state of wrath and anger. Just as the mastiffs that his family is known for, Harrow has been bred for war. Pale blue eyes and dark, short cut hair, as well as various scars, make up the face of this hound of a man. A nose broken too many times, a horizontal cut across the cheek, a slash across the eyebrow. Yet these features mix in with definite masculine features - a stubbled sharp jawline, dimples in the cheeks and sharp features.
    dimples in the cheeks and sharp features.  +
  • A captivating blend of quiet command, conf
    A captivating blend of quiet command, confidence and a certain invincible, unconquerable air embraces the essence of this young woman. Standing at a height of around five foot eight, everything about her commands attention; from the set of her brow and shoulders, to the mass of dark hair that falls to the small of her back. Her smile, when shown, is vibrant and alive, and her complexion bears testament to her southern heritage; rich and warm with a smattering of freckles. Military training has blessed her with a frame that's slender yet strong, and she carries herself with sinuous grace.
    nd she carries herself with sinuous grace.  +
  • A cascade of night-dark hair tumbles to th
    A cascade of night-dark hair tumbles to this woman's olive-skinned shoulders. When caught under the light, the stygian locks reflect shades of brown that betray her true color. She has a kindly face with big, brown eyes fringed with long lashes, set beneath thin, gently curving brows of the same dark color. A warm rose-red color sits naturally in the apples of her cheeks. Her wide, coral-pink mouth gives easily to smiles that dominate her features, and unifies them in an outpouring of tender affection. Slender shoulders give way to a silhouette of understated contours and long, elegant legs. Thin arms end in petite hands of slim, delicate fingers bereft of anything resembling a callus or blemish.
    f anything resembling a callus or blemish.  +
  • A cascade of umber tresses frame Scylla’s
    A cascade of umber tresses frame Scylla’s striking visage, dark hues throwing alabaster skin into sharp relief. When not plaited or tied back, that waist-length mane might be nigh impossible to tame without the assistance of strategically placed hairpins. Her eyebrows are voluminous and expressive, complimenting vivid, storm-gray eyes flecked with emerald fragments as brilliant as the gemstone itself. Freckles ornament every inch of skin that has ever been exposed to direct sunlight, a result of living and working aboard a ship most of her adult life. She possesses a litheness of motion that signifies a physical strength and agility as befits a combatant’s physique, though it does not detract from latent feminine elegance. Burn scarring the consistency of melted wax disfigures the left side of her neck, shoulder and the outside of her adjoining arm; at least, that accounts for what may be visible to others while clothed. A scar of a different nature blemishes her forehead, just above her left eyebrow. It is narrow and with a clean edge, indicating skin-splitting, blunt force trauma.
    cating skin-splitting, blunt force trauma.  +
  • A champagne head of straight hair comes to
    A champagne head of straight hair comes to a point at the nape of Nanette's neck - feathersoft to the touch, the strands are fine and there's always a few stubborn fly-aways that shift in the breeze or with the slightest movement of the woman's head, giving her an almost ethereal, weightless look. She takes great care of the fringe that hangs like a thick-bristled brush across her forehead, casting shadows over her eyes and adding a youthful flair to the otherwise severe manner in which she carries and portrays herself. While her fawn-beige complexion is unblemished, Nanette does have prominent under-eye-circles, though only a small trace of them remain after she's applied a light touch of make-up. Her doll-like eyelashes are as black as crow feathers, framing her intense green gaze which is usually focused and agile when the woman is working, darting over her work be it at the easel or the desk; but when she meets the eyes of another there is a certain unwavering intensity and raw emotion that can be quite arresting - like a pair of jade whirlpools, they hold the gaze of the other person and dares them to blink or to look away first. Nanette often leaves a crisp, fresh smell in her wake, like the cold sharpness of an Autumn morning - the woman bathes often and enjoys both soaps and good perfume. However, the heady trace of oil paints never fully leaves her.
    race of oil paints never fully leaves her.  +
  • A classically handsome man, Angelo bears a
    A classically handsome man, Angelo bears a deceptive softness to some of his masculine features. His full lips bow to form an almost imperceptible smirk, however in a moment of rare brilliance, his smile could light an entire room. Dark brown hair is often charmingly disheveled by the unconscious rustling of his fingers while deep in study. His expressions are often measured as he is known for being a serious man, yet his eyes have the ability to stare into one’s soul while maintaining his own mysteries. Tall and lean, he carries himself with quiet distinction, becoming of a nobleman of his status.
    ion, becoming of a nobleman of his status.  +
  • A classically handsome man, Angelo bears a
    A classically handsome man, Angelo bears a deceptive softness to some of his masculine features. His full lips bow to form an almost imperceptible smirk, however in a moment of rare brilliance, his smile could light an entire room. Dark brown hair is often charmingly disheveled by the unconscious rustling of his fingers while deep in study. His expressions are often measured as he is known for being a serious man, yet his eyes have the ability to stare into one’s soul while maintaining his own mysteries. Tall and lean, he carries himself with quiet distinction, becoming of a nobleman of his status. {w({nA simple copper ring is worn on his left index finger, nothing fancy but clearly worked on with care.{w){n
    ancy but clearly worked on with care.{w){n  +
  • A clear strength radiates from every inch
    A clear strength radiates from every inch of this tall woman, her devotion to duty shown in muscles tried and tested, in a thickness to her limbs bred from training and experience. Her face is hard, a strong jaw and prominent nose accentuated by soulful hazel eyes that are often set in a resolute stare. Her skin is marked by battle, scars earned and worn as reminders of failures, as reasons to improve. Shortly cropped blonde hair bucks vanity in favor of usefulness.
    hair bucks vanity in favor of usefulness.  +
  • A cloud of springy black curls flares back
    A cloud of springy black curls flares back from Flora's round-featured face: dimples in the apples of her cheeks, a round snub to her nose, a full bow to her soft mouth, with warm, dark skin a shade like ochre. Taut muscle shows strong and firm across her arms, across the broad bulk of her shoulders. Her body is lean and fit, conditioned and strong, her sturdy muscle not at all undercut by the firm curves of womanhood undeniable in her shape. Her eyes, a clear, light brown, often suggest a dreamer's pensiveness.
    wn, often suggest a dreamer's pensiveness.  +
  • A comely young woman with vibrant green ey
    A comely young woman with vibrant green eyes and neck-length, smartly kept brown hair. Her eyes are hawkish, analytical things, suggesting a thoughtful bearing. While possessed of some pleasing curves, her lithe body type is clearly one more for going unnoticed than being the center of attention. Lacking in much obvious strength, physical grace and polite bearing seem to be the order of the day here.
    ring seem to be the order of the day here.  +
  • A critical evaluation of the young woman w
    A critical evaluation of the young woman would describe her form as compact and efficient; petite in height, and comprised almost entirely of lean muscle. Though softer in their construction, her facial features seem similarly sculptured; high cheekbones, a defined jawline, and a delicate aquiline nose. Avaline’s full lips rest naturally upturned, giving the sense of a constant secretive smile, which only amplifies the curious spark in her eyes. Her hair is a nod to fashion and function, the great length of the large soft curls of hair swept off her neck in braids and twists, yet never managing to fully confine the long bangs that frame her face.
    onfine the long bangs that frame her face.  +
  • A curly mop of unruly black hair sits atop
    A curly mop of unruly black hair sits atop his head -- a gift he inherited from his mother, and it's a good thing that he did. It helps mitigate what would otherwise be a too-severe face made of hard lines, sharp angles, and a layer of stubble thick enough to be called 'not-quite-a-beard' by the day's end regardless of whether or not he was clean-shaven that morning. The harsh demands of a knight's training carried that same hardness through his frame, which is all taut muscle and tanned skin marred by telling scars. If there is any softness to be found in him at all, it's in his eyes. A vibrant shade of green the exact color of a spring leaf, they hold more warmth than his general bearing might suggest at first glance.
    ral bearing might suggest at first glance.  +
  • A deepset frown has taken up residence on
    A deepset frown has taken up residence on Ophne's features and refuses to leave. The same beleaguered expression lingers in moments of rest and perfect contentment. Family members say that even as a sleeping infant, Ophne looked like she was about to punch somebody in the face. Athletically cut from frequent overland treks through forested regions in the North, the raven-haired beauty's default expression is not the only formidable thing about her. She really does look like she's got a decent right hook.
    s look like she's got a decent right hook.  +
  • A deliberate pattern of raised scars frame
    A deliberate pattern of raised scars frame her face, notably on her chin, her jawline, along her cheek bones, and across her forehead, serving to accent features that were already sharp and severe. Her skin is sun-baked and weather-beaten, as if she's spent the vast majority of her life outside, and there's no shortage of cuts, scrapes, idle bruises and less deliberate scarring about her--minor to major--to suggest a life spent living, and living hard. Her hands are particularly well calloused and worn. Her eyes are a brownish-gold, particularly the latter in good lighting. She wears her hair cut very short on the sides of her head but allows it to grow somewhat longer on top, where it's usually pulled back into a simply knot. Two raven feathers are the only adornment here, and her hair is so black that it's easy to mistake them for part of this unusual style. She is built for her work, wiry and tightly muscled, and when she moves, her step is light and deliberate.
    e moves, her step is light and deliberate.  +
  • A delicate creation of pleasing curves and
    A delicate creation of pleasing curves and slender limbs, the svelte woman carries a history told in tattoos from the neck down-- nary a spot of flesh uninked. Her hair is long; heavy and thick, desperately dark at the roots with the added detail of sun-bleached tips. And then, there were her eyes, as unflinching as a shark's black stare despite their pleasing color, lined in midnight kohl to further draw attention. All other facial details are obscured beneath the intricate chains of her mask, visage revealed only to those who can afford it.
    revealed only to those who can afford it.  +
  • A delicate doll of a young woman, in circl
    A delicate doll of a young woman, in circles outside of Arx she is likely used to being the prettiest girl in the room always. Her features delicately sculpted, her blond hair always tumbling about as if it just fell perfectly that way. Her golden eyes and mouth are expressive, shifting readily with every feeling that possesses her. Her frame is petite, as the rest of her, lean and subtle in its curves. {w({nThe usually petite lady seems even leaner than normal, her features having grown somewhat angular as any softeness has vacated.{w){n
    angular as any softeness has vacated.{w){n  +
  • A dense crown of thick dark hair shines at
    A dense crown of thick dark hair shines atop Elyid's head, fanning voluminously upward as would a halo. His light brown complexion grows richer with exposure to the sun, as does his general demeanor. Often self-styled with tasteful incorporations of bone, feather, and fur, this young nobleman embodies a controlled type of wilderness, a youthful Northern ferocity that's been focused and is betrayed only in the briefest flashes of his eyes.
    only in the briefest flashes of his eyes.  +
  • A few inches taller than average height in
    A few inches taller than average height in Arvum, Anabelle exemplifies Oathlander nobility. Slender in all the right places, her build is slightly more generous than usual to the neverending consternation of her tailors. Her hair reaches to her shoulders, a tantalizing mixture of golden brown and honey blond strands to create a dazzling amber effect, and is always styled to perfection. Fine, delicately arched brows are set over an almond-shaped pair of blue-gray eyes that would be chilling if they weren't so filled with warmth and zeal. Her nose is slender and straight, flaring out just a touch towards the end. Lastly, she has a full, generous mouth capable of great mobility in her smiles.
    h capable of great mobility in her smiles.  +
  • A figure of ethereal beauty with flowing p
    A figure of ethereal beauty with flowing platinum hair cascading along her elegant form to taper against her waist, the tops of her pointed ears brushing through her soft locks. Lithe and graceful, she's light on her feet and moves with a dancer's finesse. Her bright blue eyes shine beneath long lashes with an unquenchable curiosity for what lies around her, while her lips seem to curve into a ready smile, warm and welcoming.
    ve into a ready smile, warm and welcoming.  +
  • A fine specimen of male from the southern
    A fine specimen of male from the southern lands. A noble of roses, to be certain. Olive toned and tanned, blue eyed though they have the golden circle of dawn when the irises contract and at least a dozen odd, red flecks here and there amongst the bright blue. He has long, dark brown hair that is often kept tied back at the temples. There is an air of energy and curiosity about the man, young as he is, and a quiet and stern wisdom to his long brows.
    quiet and stern wisdom to his long brows.  +
  • A first glance, Marius seems a man built f
    A first glance, Marius seems a man built for the hard life of the wild places, with broad shoulders and the thick, rough muscle of years of practical work, rather than lean, trained muscle. His sharp eyes, green like the first leaves of spring, miss little and often focus on nothing, taking in all of his surroundings at once. His smiles and scowls, however, transform him into a charming, handsome man, especially when his sunset auburn hair is kept and styled as men of the Compact might. His voice, when speaking, is a smooth, engaging sound, capturing the attention of those around him. When in the midst of rage, he is the thunder in a torrent, the quaking of the earth, powerful and primal.
    quaking of the earth, powerful and primal.  +
  • A foreboding man whose height and broad sh
    A foreboding man whose height and broad shoulders combine with a dark complexion to grant him a vaguely sinister and menacing appearance. The way his bright green eyes dissect his surroundings, hungrily seeking and weighing, does little to diminish that impression. His black hair and beard are peppered with gray, both kept short, but hardly neat. His skin is weathered by age and elements, his face heavily creased and lined in a way that suggests a hard-lived life. A jagged, uneven scar mars his features, beginning near the left temple and terminating below the jawline across the corner of his mouth, which draws his lips into an uneven smirk.
    which draws his lips into an uneven smirk.  +
  • A friendly looking and outgoing man with d
    A friendly looking and outgoing man with dark skin. He has brilliant hazel eyes that survey his environment with constant alertness and not a touch of introversion. A mop of dark brown hair rests upon his head. His young appearing age is belied by a gaze which seems to hold wisdom beyond - until of course he speaks.
    wisdom beyond - until of course he speaks.  +
  • A gilded confection from the top of head t
    A gilded confection from the top of head to the tip of feet, a glow seemed to vibrate and hum about her person from deep within, such was her coloration. Past slim shoulders to a gentle burgeoning of hips did the waves of her sunshine mane fall in a mixture of largely loose parts patterned with various braids. The ends of these tiny strands were tasseled with a mixture of pale feathers that blended into the natural highlights caused by her time out of doors. Often troubled by errant curls, this healer's gaze was a trap of slickly sticky proportions as the honeyed drizzle caught the light in a warm invitation of silent conversation. The thick frame of lashes couldn't dim the bewitching aureate hue that glimmered with the promise of a soon to be formed smile, pearly whites shining as Leonaess was known to practically beam at most anyone she met. Build was slight and though she may have been willowy in curvature there was still light muscle worked into torso, arms and legs giving a suggestion that she did not lead a sedentary lifestyle. Milky pale skin was unblemished and unscarred as of yet, though bits of earth and herbal matter could often be detected on the tips of fingers or palms. Scents that clung to her were flowery with the faint renewal of rain sweeping over the land, natural things that were concocted by the hills in which she roamed.
    oncocted by the hills in which she roamed.  +
  • A gray-haired man facing the twilight of h
    A gray-haired man facing the twilight of his life, the lines of his hard and once-handsome face present a grimly dignified countenance. Bland enough in appearance to be mistaken for some commoner's surly grandfather or cantankerous uncle, the slightly heavy set inquisitor would hardly be intimidating were it not for the extremely hard light in his dark eyes that suggest not a trace of mercy or concern for the welfare of others.
    ercy or concern for the welfare of others.  +
  • A handsome man with an air of sophisticati
    A handsome man with an air of sophistication, Ignacio exhibits practiced perfection in almost every aspect of his life. His dark hair is meticulously groomed and he is always clean shaven. It is a rare day when a shadow of stubble appears on his cheeks. He is tall and broad, his body honed from a lifetime of fighting, and his hands are thick and calloused from years of riding. He is the epitome of a knight and chivalrous to a fault. One might mistake him at first for a knight of the Oathlands, but his smile is quick and mischievous and his expressive eyes seem to hold onto a dark secret that makes him all the more alluring.
    cret that makes him all the more alluring.  +
  • A handsome man with an unblemished caramel
    A handsome man with an unblemished caramel complexion and mysterious dark eyes, everything about Duarte Amedeo seems perfectly polished. His teeth are perfectly straight, his eyebrows perfectly neat, his fingernails perfectly clipped. Never the slightest bit of dirt or hint of imperfection seems to ever mar his skin or clothing. His dark hair is kept stylishly short and a faintly amused smile seems to ever-linger on his lips.
    ed smile seems to ever-linger on his lips.  +
  • A hard look in gray eyes gives added sharp
    A hard look in gray eyes gives added sharpness to the cast of otherwise pleasantly arranged features. High cheekbones and an angled jaw frame a face that might be given to expressing mischief in another person, but is simply incisive. Her hair is long and deep red, threaded with gray that speaks to her experience of life. It's worn in a single thick braid that hangs down her back. She carries herself upright, with assurance and strength, a bearing that brooks no guff.
    d strength, a bearing that brooks no guff.  +
  • A hard man, with a heavy soul, Fergus Redr
    A hard man, with a heavy soul, Fergus Redrain takes to court like a fish to flying. His battle scarred countenance demands respect, if not fear, with a particularly nasty one in a straight line on the left side from temple to jaw. His black hair, peppered with silver, is often left on the longish side, and slightly beyond unkempt. His expressions range from dark fury to mild annoyance, with whatever positive emotions he endures well hidden beneath the dark brow. His build is massive; tall, strong, and broad-shouldered, with thick heavy hands that are ready made for violence. His walk is confident, even if his eyes are haunted and his voice is a rough growl.
    re haunted and his voice is a rough growl.  +
  • A hawkish nose, with deep-set eyes and hea
    A hawkish nose, with deep-set eyes and heavy brows would render his expression severe were he not so often smiling - a bright flash in the dark frame of short-cropped beard, salt-and-pepper beard. His frame is sturdy, the muscle of his youth still there, but the hard cut softened by time and a fondness for good food and better wine. He moves well, and easily, save a slight limp that grows more pronounced in the damp and cold of Winter.
    pronounced in the damp and cold of Winter.  +
  • A heart shape face is carved from the ston
    A heart shape face is carved from the stone of high cheekbones and a strong chin and jaw. Were it not for the puff of her cheeks and the blush of life this woman's face might be a severe countenance no matter what she attempted. With age has come wisdom and understand, and a clear appreciation for what she has to work with; small smiles lead to larger ones frequent, keeping her from having a sunken-face look too often and creating a more welcome appearance. Thin, arched brows rise over eyes of light brown, set at the slightest of angles to move them upwards towards the outside of her face. Her hair, darker at the roots and fading to pale honey by the ends, is kept shorn just past shoulder length in an always stylish and flattering cut. She's built lithe, and when she moves it's with the grace and surety of one that knows who they are.
    and surety of one that knows who they are.  +
  • A jaw line sharp enough to cut and the car
    A jaw line sharp enough to cut and the careful fall of long, platinum locks sets the stage for the attractive and slightly elfin features of this woman's face. Wide, almond-shaped eyes of moss green are set beneath the kind of delicately arched brows that show care and thought is put into her appearance. Bow shaped lips find frequent reason to smile, and if the mood is too jovial she'll even scrunch her button nose. Feminine curves are buxom enough to avoid her build being described as lithe. The whole package is wrapped in fair skin and a pleasant expression to help mask a thoughtful approach to most things.
    mask a thoughtful approach to most things.  +
  • A kind looking woman stands before you. Sh
    A kind looking woman stands before you. She reaches about 5 foot 6 in height and her regal bearing shows every inch of it. Long light brown hair hangs to the middle of her back, and a pair of large, thoughtful light brown eyes dominate her fair face. The rest of her body is slender with long limbs and a curvy torso. Her hands are slightly roughened from moderately hard work.
    ghtly roughened from moderately hard work.  +
  • A lanky, slender beanpole, this man is ris
    A lanky, slender beanpole, this man is rises to a decent height, looking all skinnier because of it. His pale ivory flesh is littered with pitch-coloured tattoos, inked designs of birds and flowers covering most of his torso. He is of a plain face, having a long, slender nose, and narrow chin, covered by a short, patchy beard. Slim lips conceal pearly teeth, though they are rarely shown. Eyes of a piercing cerulean-blue are his most noticeable feature, their stare conveying the majority of what little emotion he shows. His dark, carob-hued hair is normally shorn close to his head.
    hair is normally shorn close to his head.  +
  • A large man built powerfully,with robust l
    A large man built powerfully,with robust light brown hair. His hair billows around his shoulders as he normally lets it flow free instead of braiding it or tying it up. His beard his kept low and trimmed often. His gray eyes have a warm welcoming glint about them as he seems to just welcome others quickly.
    s he seems to just welcome others quickly.  +
  • A large man, darkly handsome and with a co
    A large man, darkly handsome and with a confident and regal bearing. Well over six feet tall, he is a physically imposing figure. Most notable after his build and presence are a pair of scars on the left side of his face. One begins at his brow and mars the tanned skin of his forehead, proceeds over his eye and is lost in the scruff of his five o'clock shadow. The other bisects the left half of his mouth and curves down over his strong chin. His hair is dark and straight, flowing down just past his ears. Eyes are gray and often kind. When neutral, his face seems almost haughty but when lit up with a smile or during conversation, it is easy to see that he is a man of compassion and fellowship.
    he is a man of compassion and fellowship.  +
  • A large surly man with a well groomed and
    A large surly man with a well groomed and chest-length beard. Usually found in his armor Kincade almost always smells of weapon oil, unless you're close enough to smell his beard oil. A few scars are visible and he seems somewhat hairy. Whether dressed in armor or not he is always found in the blue that drapes the halls of Chevalparc. While Kincade's barrel chest rarely sports the official crest of his house it is rarely left unadorned. His curly brown hair is just long enough to tuck behind his ears, and his flesh has bronzed from years in the sun. All his muscles are thick and he does not seem lanky at all for his tall height, instead standing more like a giant than a mere man. {w({nA weary look hangs on his tired face.{w){n
    A weary look hangs on his tired face.{w){n  +
  • A lean figure of sinew and bone, wrapped i
    A lean figure of sinew and bone, wrapped in fair flesh. She stands with broad shoulders, chest confidently puffed out to meet the world. Her figure is narrow and muscular, a clear result of knightly training. Joan's copper hair is neatly trimmed and primped, and tied back into a small bun. The pointed contour of her face gives her a distinctly androgynous look, one could be forgiven for mistaking her for a man at a distance. Her green eyes flicker about with a nervous energy, regarding the world around her with a telling anxiety.
    e world around her with a telling anxiety.  +
  • A leanly built youth cut of swimmer's musc
    A leanly built youth cut of swimmer's muscles and laughlines. His shoulders have been made sturdy by ropes and riggings, telling of his time spent at sea. The sun has darkened his skin with a healthy ruddiness common to those from the tropics. Evidence of a colorful childhood decorates his complexion in scars here and there but the surefootedness of his gait suggests that these have been challenges he might even look back on fondly. Hair brown like coconuts is thick on his head, as are the expressive brows over his dark eyes. The knit of his features are pleasantly proportionate and warm, simplicity being his charm. His voice is a tenor coarse with the enthusiasm of a lad nearly past his teenage years.
    sm of a lad nearly past his teenage years.  +
  • A light, golden blonde hair flows down jus
    A light, golden blonde hair flows down just past mid-back, given to half-curls and plenty of body and shine. It frequently frames an oval face with some often threatening to obscure one of her stormy blue eyes. Tamsin is a tall woman, taller than average at least, and moves in a self-assured manner with some mixed quality of restrained exuberance and pensiveness to each motion. She's an attractive figure, and might be even more so if it were not for a large amount of black makeup frequently found around her eyes.
    k makeup frequently found around her eyes.  +
  • A lithe woman of average height, Lady Sara
    A lithe woman of average height, Lady Sara possesses something of a triangular build - wide shoulders for a woman leading to a thinning body, with hips less wide. Dipping in at the waist and bearing only a modest chest, she could be mistaken for a young man if she hid her meagre assets and dressed the part - although her visage is girly feminine, with a kind of etched in innocence that is only marred by the heaviness trapped in her eyes.
    rred by the heaviness trapped in her eyes.  +
  • A little above average height for a woman,
    A little above average height for a woman, Peri is the kind of graceful that comes from natural athleticism rather than the discipline and training of being a courtier. She bears no tattoos or other marks indicating a Prodigal background, but there's an air of wildness to her, like she has trouble staying in one place for too long. Her eyes are a bright, gleaming hazel set in a pale olive teadrop of a face, with a remarkable mop of hair that falls just past her shoulders. Darkest at the roots, it has a brown-reddish tone that the sun has bleached it in varying degrees until it is almost blonde at the tips. Thick and almost-dreadlock like, it's almost impossible to do much with it, but Peri tries. Sometimes.
    o much with it, but Peri tries. Sometimes.  +
  • A little above average in height with a pa
    A little above average in height with a pale complexion, short pixie cut hair, and a commoner's bearing. Her hair is cleaned, but not glossy. Her eyebrows are tended, but not meticulous. Her skin is healthy but not flawless. She has pleasantly plump lips, a notable nose, and pale blue eyes to match her otherwise pale complexion. Her build is lithe with a softness in places and muscle in other. In general one may look upon her and find something to enjoy some of the time.
    find something to enjoy some of the time.  +
  • A long, narrow and oval face, contoured pl
    A long, narrow and oval face, contoured pleasantly and topped with a crown of short-cropped, dark, curly hair dominate this man's features. Below his brow, eyes colored a few shades lighter brown than his skin stand sit prominently. The skin itself is darker than most, nearly a true black, the man or his heritage clearly coming from the Isles and somewhere with an incredible amount of sun, at that. A few thin scars mar the complexion, the peach color looking white in contrast, but none seem too damaging and his physical form moves with a confident stride.
    ysical form moves with a confident stride.  +
  • A long-lashed, midnight blue gaze soaks in
    A long-lashed, midnight blue gaze soaks in the world around Melody. With a gracefully angled face framed by dark chocolate hair dusting her shoulders, she possesses a soft, almost ethereal countenance. An upturned nose, soothing voice, graceful limbs that taper off into dainty fingers, and fair skin neither kissed by the sun nor calloused by handiwork only serve to put emphasis on this appearance. Yet, hers edges on whimsy, a possibly feigned innocence and an air that she just doesn't belong.
    e and an air that she just doesn't belong.  +
  • A man approaching his middle years, Blackt
    A man approaching his middle years, Blacktongue has kept most of the jet black hair, with only the barest hints of grey at the temples. He keeps his beard and moustache trimmed neat, almost stylish, though dyes it with whatever bright color suits his fancy that day. His eyes, sharp blue, pierce through the best defenses of the court, getting to the root of a person. His lithe build lends itself well to a mocking gait, or a graceful dance, usually choosing what will surprise someone the most. His smile on anyone else would be charming, but the inky hue of his tongue makes it nothing short of unnerving.
    ongue makes it nothing short of unnerving.  +
  • A man hailing from the far southern isles
    A man hailing from the far southern isles of the Saffron Chain, his skin complexion is one that many might expect from an island born man. He is of a powerful build, standing at six and a half feet tall. His body is that of a warrior, both heavily muscled as well as showing numerous scars inflected by blade. While he may try to tame his appearance into one suitable for court, it is near impossible for him to hide what is clearly a wild temperament. He has long black hair that is often styled to stand high off of his head and hazel eyes.
    stand high off of his head and hazel eyes.  +
  • A man of above average height, Mihai is ph
    A man of above average height, Mihai is physically fit, if not quite impressively built. He's got a trim, athletically built body and smooth hands. His face is handsome, with a squared jaw, a straight nose and intense, dark blue eyes. However, his fair features are often marred with an expressionless, almost pensive look, and the slight dip of his eyebrows.
    look, and the slight dip of his eyebrows.  +
  • A man of advancing age, he nonetheless has
    A man of advancing age, he nonetheless has a strong vitality to him. Just under six feet tall, he is built wide and strong after a life spent at the forge with hammer in hand. His hair has gone completely gray in the last ten years or so, the red hue fading away as he reached his fifties. Kept relatively short, it is wavy and swept back from his ruddy forehead. Dark and stormy gray eyes are set under a low brow and on either side of a nose that has been clobbered a few times. A trim and neat beard covers his chin and cheeks, the hair entirely gray with a few patches of pure and snowy white beneath his lower lip. A voice made rough and gravelly by time and plenty of whiskey completes the image of a rough and tumble working class man.
    e of a rough and tumble working class man.  +
  • A man of average height and a solid build,
    A man of average height and a solid build, Etienne's weather-beaten skin is proof of years spent traveling the roads of Arx. His tanned features compliment the pale gold of his hair, and the light gray of his eyes. His features are square, with high cheekbones and a firm, stubborn chin. His smiles are warm and frequent, and when they appear, they light up his entire face. He is approaching middle age, somewhere in his late thirties, and one can see the hint of laugh lines at the corners of his mouth and eyes, particularly when he concentrates on something. He moves with careful grace, years of schooling in aristocratic composure clear in every motion.
    stocratic composure clear in every motion.  +
  • A man of average stature, he is slender an
    A man of average stature, he is slender and possesses the build of a man that works with his mind more than the sword. Would-be handsome features and a youthful charm are there, though they are often hidden behind the grime from a forge or paint smears. Long brown hair is often tied back from his face with a length of simple leather. His hands are calloused, hinting at a life not unaccustomed to work.
    inting at a life not unaccustomed to work.  +
  • A man of lean stature, he stands just shy
    A man of lean stature, he stands just shy of the six foot mark. He is athletic, with obvious strength in movements that betray the guarded gracefulness of a trained fighter. His skin is paler than one might expect on a man who seems no stranger to exercise, but it is the shade of his hair that might gain the most notice from a distance. Pale to the point of white, it seems not to match his generally youthful look at all. He keeps the hair in a long ponytail usually, reaching past his shoulders, framing eyes of an icey blue. He smiles often, though it is somewhat reserved and often seems as though the smile doesn't quite reach those eyes. He usually dresses in stylish though comfortable clothes, the garments often covering most of his form. The smooth paleness of a burn scar covers much of his neck, trailing up a bit onto his right cheek, just below where his beard is trimmed when he wears one. A matching scar is visible on his left temple, though smaller, and if one were to see him with more of his body uncovered he has quite a number of similar scars on his form.
    ite a number of similar scars on his form.  +
  • A man of medium height and slender build,
    A man of medium height and slender build, he carries himself with an air of quiet confidence. He is clearly intelligent, with eyes that seem to take in every minor detail of the room. His blonde hair is short and slightly messy, as if an afterthought. His lips are often tightly shut as he is found to be lost in thought.
    shut as he is found to be lost in thought.  +
  • A man of no impressive height with hair of
    A man of no impressive height with hair of chestnut brown and lightly tanned skin of someone who spends a fair amount of times outdoors. His most notable features are a nose that is somewhat large on his face and a pair of ears that are likewise large giving him something of a large headed appearance. His frame is lanky with a stumpy stumpy torso and long legs with equally long arms to match. His facial hair ranges from stubble to a goatee to a thick mustache depending on his grooming habits that week. Those that care to look might find his hands seem a bit off like perhaps he's broken them a time or two, they are certainly scarred.
    a time or two, they are certainly scarred.  +
  • A man of obvious strength and power, Lekan
    A man of obvious strength and power, Lekan has a fluidity to his movements that shows the attitude of a trained fighter. He holds himself tall and straight, his dark eyes taking in all his surroundings with a faintly gimlet eye. His expression is faintly sour much of the time, but there is a humor there, just behind it, as if at a joke only he knows. His skin is hard and tanned from the sun, criss-crossed by large blade scars, including one that almost bisects his face from top to bottom, only narrowly missing his eye and splitting his full, dark lips.
    his eye and splitting his full, dark lips.  +
  • A man of restrained and somewhat concerned
    A man of restrained and somewhat concerned energy, Wyatt perches on chairs more than he sits on them, and occupies his space tentatively. He's a little taller than average, a little thinner than average, and his big brown eyes and youthful expressions of bemusement make him cuter than average. A thick shock of straight, chestnut hair is kept in check - well away from the collars of his shirts - but long enough to leave a ruffle that invites smoothing in the wake of his fingers when he's deep in thought or delivering a focused explanation.
    ought or delivering a focused explanation.  +
  • A man of slightly above average height and
    A man of slightly above average height and build, he isn't a large man. Well toned and lean he is built for strength and speed. His light brown eyes always appear to be scanning as if he is expacting anything to happen at any time. His dark brown hair matches his bears. A beard he uses to look older, as his face has always appeared to be younger than he really is. Despite his boyish good looks there appears to be a grizzled, look to him, as if he has seen a lot in his time. His eyes reflect that as well, a wisdom beyond his years earned through countless battles and struggles.
    d through countless battles and struggles.  +
  • A man of some height and strong bearing, B
    A man of some height and strong bearing, Baelor isn't one to slouch in public. Coming from good Oathlands stock means he is burly and wide chested. But something skewed him and set him apart from his brethren, near platinum white blonde hair is pulled back from his face and wound at the nape of his neck. When he moves, there is a stiffness to him as if he hadn't made it free of his battles without his own share of injuries
    battles without his own share of injuries  +
  • A man of tall height and physical rigidity
    A man of tall height and physical rigidity, Austen is imposing for someone so young. His set of rust brown eyes beneath tufted brows seem to look right through a person, carrying within them an eerie amount of intensity. His dark hair is cropped close to his scalp, longer on the crown of his head and tapering shorter on the sides. His nose is slightly crooked due to having been broken and healed awkwardly, but otherwise his facial features are unblemished, if not considered plain. He has the lean, muscular appearance of somebody accustomed to hard training.
    e of somebody accustomed to hard training.  +
  • A man on the late side of what good years
    A man on the late side of what good years he had and a mildly rotund shape, Seymour isn't anyone's idea of an imposing figure. If anything he looks like some merry uncle who brings kids exotic gifts that the parents end up loathing. From the kind wrinkles from too many laughs to the heft of his belly, Seymour is idle civility. His hair is a densely curly brown cut very short so as to maintain a tidy appearance. It rings the side of his head, the top and front having gone utterly bald a number of years ago. His skin is a neutral brown matched by his eyes, and he is utterly devoid of facial hair. The impression is given that even could he grow it, the stuff would be too untidy for this mild-mannered man.
    be too untidy for this mild-mannered man.  +
  • A man shorter than his kin, with a compact
    A man shorter than his kin, with a compact and muscular frame that accentuates his profession as someone who carries heavy things and works with his arms all day. His skin is alabaster when clean but turns ash from working in the mines. Sunken light ashen gray eyes peer through bony facial features. His face free from the distraction of hair because his coal colored hair is kept shaved to the skin on the sides with a mound that ties into a small tail on the top of his head. Despite good hygiene, there is always dirt under his nails.
    ene, there is always dirt under his nails.  +
  • A man who has coasted through life as much
    A man who has coasted through life as much on his good looks as his wits, Simon makes up for what he lacks in height and bulk with a much more elusive (but no less impressive) presence. His textured baritone voice can fill a room as effortlessly as it invites the listener to join in with his smooth laughter, and his easy grin and crystal clear eyes lend his obviously broken nose an approachable charm. He'd be almost TOO handsome with perfectly symmetrical features, wouldn't he?
    rfectly symmetrical features, wouldn't he?  +
  • A man who seems as tough as he appears, bu
    A man who seems as tough as he appears, but perhaps there is something more to him than his grizzled exterior suggests. A scar graces his left cheek from some battle long ago which seems to only enhance the stern set of his otherwise handsome features. His demeanor is almost always no-nonsense, unless something tickles his fancy or he is within certain company. Muscled like a life long warrior, his stormy grey eyes often look at the world coldly, yet twinkle with warmth around those closest to him. His long, ruddy brown hair falls just past his shoulders. It grants him the appearance of having a mane like a lion at times unless kept tied back. His short beard is kept moderately in check but far from fashionably or by the trained hands of an expert. He moves with the power of a warrior and the grace of a predator which only adds to the leonine image he seems to exude on and off the battlefield.
    seems to exude on and off the battlefield.  +
  • A man whose inscrutable darkness is layere
    A man whose inscrutable darkness is layered with roguish charm and the reticent aplomb of nobility. While there is an undeniable taste for the flamboyant in Scirocco's garb and jewelry, it is offset by sharp energy and an undeniably masculine hunger in his elegant lines. His fluid movements are both ostentatious and poised, belying underlying strength and a performer's trained agility. Sable hair is caught up at his nape in thick coils that flow neatly down his back. A den of wild things nests in his Cimmerian hazel eyes; things that bite and howl at any obstacle. Raven's wing brows slash straight lines above his eyes, echoing the sharp cant of his cheekbones. Those keen edges draw focus down to generous lips whose natural crimson promises much. His artistic fingers are long, deft and capable; calloused with peculiar patterns most likely from playing the lute that usually accompanies him.
    ing the lute that usually accompanies him.  +
  • A man with an imposing physique, Enri has
    A man with an imposing physique, Enri has a somewhat short hair for a northman, cropping his blond strands just above his ears and parting it to the side, just above his pair of bushy eyebrows. His pair of green eyes are usually inexpressive and quiet. A small curve on the upper part of his nose denotes it might have been broken at some point during his life.
    been broken at some point during his life.  +
  • A mane of luxuriant raven hair crowns this
    A mane of luxuriant raven hair crowns this giant of a man, tumbling mussed and wild over the bulk of his shoulders, chest, and back. Thick black lashes and heavy black brows lend to a serious gaze, but his azure eyes, their pupils ringed in liquid gold, gleam with the depth and clarity of twin jewels. The rest of his features are broad and chiseled--a pair of high, strong cheekbones, a bold nose with the barest upturn at the tip, and full pink lips defined in a generous bow. Around his mouth, over his cheeks and along his jawline is a shadow of dark scuff to contrast the weathered fairness of his complexion, a handful of freckles scattered here and there. At six-and-a-half feet, he exhibits a languid grace in motion, attuned to the nuances of his movement and body in the way of a veteran athlete. His robust frame, too, is a testament to years of combat, from the supple lines of his deeply sculpted musculature to the scars carved across his skin and the calluses that beset his hands.
    kin and the calluses that beset his hands.  +
  • A massive man with often a stoic expressio
    A massive man with often a stoic expression on his face, he carries himself as discipline has always been a strong part of his life. When he was a younger man, it was likely he was good-looking. The salt and pepper hair, the sharp facial features, the faint crows feet at the corner of his eyes, all these features have made a good-looking man into something even more. He lime green eyes have an intensity to them, telling a tale of a life long lived. The man's strong hands bare faded burn scars which seem to linger.
    are faded burn scars which seem to linger.  +
  • A mediocre poet once compared this woman t
    A mediocre poet once compared this woman to a pearl, a far more apt description than his talent might suggest. While her skin, at least, is reminiscent of the gem in question, her features are too angular and coloring too dark to lay claim to the similarity, save in one respect: she is the product of a youth in near constant irritation, composed and lovely despite originating inside the familial-equivalent of a mollusc. Her smile is serene and offered rarely; her brows are straight as arrows and prone to lowering in concern more readily than frustration. She moves gracefully and deliberately, rarely startling, and has a habit of tangling her long pale fingers together when she's thinking deeply or fighting strong emotion.
    hinking deeply or fighting strong emotion.  +
  • A mere five feet from head to toe, she bri
    A mere five feet from head to toe, she brims with boundless energy, fire in her azure irises and freedom in her effortless movements. A full, wild mass of raven curls cascades luxuriously about her petite form to brush the taper of her waist, spun with the richness of velvet and the luster of silk. Fringed lavishly by sable lashes, her deep, crystalline eyes are a melange of blues, immense and softly canted with fiery gold starbursts at the pupils. Her fresh-faced radiance belies the years behind her gaze, with a rosy flush at the apples of her cheeks and the tip of her button nose. Pert, heart-shaped lips of sumptuous carmine part to flash her pearly teeth. Pale as snow, her creamy skin glows with undertones of sun-soaked gold, as a silvery hint of scarring laces her collarbone and left palm. The vivacity with which she carries herself sets off her sinfully blessed figure, from the swell of her plump bosom to the flare of her luscious hips, each flow and sway displaying the lean, fluid musculature at her core and throughout her shapely limbs.
    her core and throughout her shapely limbs.  +
  • A mere five feet from head to toe, she bri
    A mere five feet from head to toe, she brims with boundless energy, fire in her azure irises and freedom in her effortless movements. A full, wild mass of raven curls cascades luxuriously about her dainty form to brush the taper of her waist, spun with the richness of velvet and the luster of silk. Fringed lavishly by sable lashes, her deep, crystalline eyes are a melange of blues, immense and softly canted with fiery gold starbursts at the pupils. Her fresh-faced radiance belies the years behind her gaze, with a rosy flush at the apples of her cheeks and a pert little nose above heart-shaped carmine lips which part to flash her pearly teeth. Skin the color of snow glows with undertones of sun-soaked gold, while a silvery hint of scarring laces her collarbone and left palm. Despite her petite delicacy, the generous swell of her bust and the luscious curve of her hips enrich her silhouette, each flow and sway of her lissome body evoking the lean, fluid musculature at her core and throughout her shapely limbs.
    her core and throughout her shapely limbs.  +
  • A messy mane of lengthy hair the color of
    A messy mane of lengthy hair the color of grimy soot crowns the head of this young male with no apparent care for style. Almondine eyes, a crystalline baby blue hue, are narrowly-spaced between each other are perched over a gently-curved button nose. Highly-accentuated cheekbones frame his face and lead down into a strong jaw with a slight dimple set in his chin--all clean-shaven. A bullish, thick neck holds his head aloft with a pair of broad shoulders to fill out his figure. Sculpted arms that look to be hewn and carved from wood carry a litter of scars that run up the length of his forearms to his biceps. An expansive chest tapers down into a lean torso rippling with musculature and holding little fat. His legs are stacked with twisted cords of muscle that carry the brunt of his weight gracefully. {w({nis sitting here{w){n
    ght gracefully. {w({nis sitting here{w){n  +
  • A mocha dark complection is framed by loos
    A mocha dark complection is framed by loose curls of dark brown hair with streaks of black fall down to her shoulders, curling up at the very end. An oval face with soft yet angled lines has a chin that curves forward just so. While her dark brown eyes are alert, they are darkened as if by make up or not having slept well. She smiles with a coy smirk that dances on the end of her lip on the left side. Standing 4'8", her athletic form and modest curves are unaccented by her clothing, usually left loose. When she moves, it is with a smooth deliberate action that seems preplanned. She wears a long canvas and cotton coat that hangs to her knees at the back, cut to her waist in the front. A green vest is buttoned over a loose cotton blouse with sleaves that have a touch of lace, albeit, a bit worn and bare. Her dress is more pantaloons that are loose on the legs but give her mobility, yet blend fairly well in noble company. The shoes are of less well made leather, but stained and oiled a dark brown to look better than they are.
    a dark brown to look better than they are.  +
  • A mop of curly brown hair falls from atop
    A mop of curly brown hair falls from atop this man's head in a messy sort of tousle, falling to near his jawline in length. A tanned complexion graces his features, complimenting high cheekbones and a chiseled jawline, as well as contrasting strikingly with the piercing blue eyes that rest beneath two dark brows. A neat and manicured beard graces his face, lending a sophistication to his bearing. Built solidly, the man stands only a mere 5'9. He is slender, with the build of a runner. And is typically clad in a quality grade of tailored attire, rather than shoddy rags or armor.
    attire, rather than shoddy rags or armor.  +
  • A mop of messy red curls sit atop this you
    A mop of messy red curls sit atop this young woman's head, clean, but largely unbrushed. It's been tied upon her head with scraps of ribbon and cloth that have been found in her travels. Emerald green eyes stare out at the world with a mixture of wariness and curiosity. Her flesh is of the lightest alabaster, the cast of blood vessels and capillaries beneath the skin giving it a luminescent glow, almost blue in its paleness. Of course, the pale flesh never quite tans, it just burns. High cheekbones look painfully pink and her nose glows with the redness of sunburn. The tips of her ears share the same angry red hue, and the skin there can be seen peeling from a recent sunburn. If she had been born into a place of priveledge perhaps she would have been beautiful, but the evidence of a hard life remains on her features. Her movements are sharp and her tongue is that of the lowers. Poverty has made its mark on her skin, and the callouses on her hands and feet are testament to the hard work she has endured.
    estament to the hard work she has endured.  +
  • A musical tinkle follows her every motion,
    A musical tinkle follows her every motion, as into her long wavy black hair small bells have been beaded. Her dark eyes are wide-set and luminous, edged by thick lashes, and her cheekbones are well-defined without being sharp. Prone to smiles, her wide mouth has a natural rosy color while she speaks with an accent that picks her out of the crowd. She has a narrow frame with a natural athleticism and her tanned skin is perfectly smooth.
    m and her tanned skin is perfectly smooth.  +
  • A natural beauty though she may be more ro
    A natural beauty though she may be more rough around the edges and not admit it. Her dark eyes and hair add to the exotic coloring of her skin, her almond shaped eyes are framed by her natural curls that seem to have shades of blue among it's black tendrils. Though she is small in stature she carries herself with a confidence and intelligence unlike most. You can tell she has a caring nature and will listen should you have a story to tell.
    ll listen should you have a story to tell.  +
  • A pair of hazel-green eyes are the most no
    A pair of hazel-green eyes are the most notable feature of this reedy northern man. The green dominates with verdant hues while the darker brown flecks are dull like sap drops amongst the green. His face is narrow with a prominent nose, thin lips, and a pair of high cheekbones. His curling hair which is a brownish-red, hangs to his shoulders when left unattended. It's silken length hinting at studious care. A pair of large, nick, and callused hands possessing of long fingers lead to sinewy arms and a pair of broad shoulders for his lithe frame. Long and sturdy legs make up the majority of his significant height. His skin is a pale northern tone with the hints of a begrudgingly growing tan. On his chest is a simple inking of a black triangle topped with a straight length depicting a simplistic scale. At one end is a black coin and hanging over the other end are several brilliant crimson droplets.
    nd are several brilliant crimson droplets.  +