Rollav Thell
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The most commonly seen visions of the creature:
Human: Middle aged man covered in scars, who carries himself with military pose. Always smokes a cigar, except when he wears a helmet. Combined with some odd traits of this man, such as his claw - like steel gauntlets, that seem to fit his hands perfectly and which he never takes off, and sharp, shark - like teeth, it give a certain odd vibe to his looks, especially combined with ever - present roguish grin, that makes his jagged teeth shine like a silver coin behind chimney sweep's ear. A long scar from a sword cuts the man's left cheek in two, making it look like he is constantly smirking a weird half-smile. He keeps his hair a bit longer, sometimes wrapping it in a tarred ponytail. Dark Fae: A tall, lanky, odd looking exotic creature. It walks on feline panther-like paws and has fingers tipped with bird-like, razor-sharp claws. The face of the being is eerily handsome, almost angelic was it not for the innate roguish charm of the being, often betrayed by a grin of large, perfectly fitting, immaculately white, pearly shark teeth. On the subject of the man's face, one can usually spot that the right eye is mischievous and all too alive, while the left one, while a perfect replica, is unmistakably glass...oddly shivering at times in the socket. All complemented by a set of pitch-black wings, silky to the touch at first, wearing arcane perfumes. Usually impeccably dressed and with everpresent vanilla cigarette, the lanky being seems an odd mix between predatory and friendly. Those with an enchantment of True Seeing would spot something rather uncomfortable about the man. If one wishes to pierce further with the illusion, they can catch a glimpse of a monstrous form [OOC: Please write for details if you'd attempt to see the true form] There's a tattoo on the man's back, just beneath the neck, depicting an eerily detailed, protected by a circle of Abyssal runes of binding, set of screaming in pain lips. In true form, the tattoo'd disappear, revealing instead a reflective surface of a pulsting with pale, smokey light, black crystal. In his true form, there seems to be an odd aroma piercing through the smoke, a slight whiff of brimstone though sometimes, just for a moment, one can catch a terrible stench in their nostrils - the unique putrid smell of a drowned corpse. Lights: Reds: Ageplay, diaper play, Breaking server rules Yellows: Being a sub. Greens: Everything else OOC: If you'd like to attempt to summon Rollav, as he is a demon and bound by their rules, please send me a tell to specify the details - in general, the ritual ought to be at least somewhat aquatic in nature. |
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Player: | Wolsung |
Gender (Visually): | Male |
Race (Visually): | Human |