Like a wolf on the prowl, Charir's rolling gait carries him wherever he goes. His lidded, laconic gaze often seems uninterested in his surroundings, for even if he appears to linger on something, it is a thousand-yard stare emanating from those violet eyes.
Handsome, by conventional standards, with his defined jawline and high cheekbones. There is a subtle angular and ageless nature to his face, reminiscent of elvenkind. The usual telltale signs of mixed descent are absent however; ears rounded rather than pointy. He appears to be in his early thirties, though whether he has just reached such an age or that time has since frozen his visage and he is in fact much older, is unclear.
Genetic luck or selective breeding granted Charir six feet of height and a well proportioned physique to go with it. Neither brawny nor slender, his balanced body is powered by whipcord muscle as he delivers movements both discreet and obvious.
He seems to place an emphasis on enunciation, making his speech crisp and clear. This is further aided by his soothing baritone voice.
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Reds: Poor/Limited English, public scenes, scat, vore, gore, children or child-like characters, rape, filth, men, hermaphrodites, shemales, transsexuals. Probably more, so just ask.