Post by philzee on Apr 15, 2008 8:21:20 GMT -5
Although possessing the appearances of that of a human, more than a mere glance would reveal distinguishing features that sets this creature aside from having entirely human characteristics.
Shorter than an average human male, he stands as tall as 5'6", and sizing him up would tell you he is of medium build and weighs around the range of 160 or so lbs. His long, straight hair and eyebrows are golden in hue and feathered. Though not feathered by any stylish means, his hair is actually blended with real feathers, like that of a bird. A scrutinous eye, in which he all too often gets for his appearance, would make contact with icy blue eyes staring back at them, revealing an expression of knowing the reasons why he is being looked over.
He appears young, yet you know he is seasoned. For the blade in which he carries on his back is no mere toy, but a greatsword, a weapon that is known for causing more than just light, blood-trickling pin pricks. Only those that are skilled with such a blade, must have had some martial training, like the fighters at an academy. But the ring upon the index finger of his right hand, that firmly grasps his tabard of the godsmen as he straightens it out, would tell you that he may be more than a fighter from the academy. The ring bears a signet from that of a religious importance. What kind of fighter displays a symbol of devotion to a deity or faith anyways?
After adjusting his tabard for comfort, he throws the ample hood of his white baladrana over his head and closes the cloak around the studded leather armour that he dons to prevent anymore unwanted inspections and prejudices.
Shorter than an average human male, he stands as tall as 5'6", and sizing him up would tell you he is of medium build and weighs around the range of 160 or so lbs. His long, straight hair and eyebrows are golden in hue and feathered. Though not feathered by any stylish means, his hair is actually blended with real feathers, like that of a bird. A scrutinous eye, in which he all too often gets for his appearance, would make contact with icy blue eyes staring back at them, revealing an expression of knowing the reasons why he is being looked over.
He appears young, yet you know he is seasoned. For the blade in which he carries on his back is no mere toy, but a greatsword, a weapon that is known for causing more than just light, blood-trickling pin pricks. Only those that are skilled with such a blade, must have had some martial training, like the fighters at an academy. But the ring upon the index finger of his right hand, that firmly grasps his tabard of the godsmen as he straightens it out, would tell you that he may be more than a fighter from the academy. The ring bears a signet from that of a religious importance. What kind of fighter displays a symbol of devotion to a deity or faith anyways?
After adjusting his tabard for comfort, he throws the ample hood of his white baladrana over his head and closes the cloak around the studded leather armour that he dons to prevent anymore unwanted inspections and prejudices.