Race:  Ancient Celestial Dragon (Usually polymorphed as a human, currently without his knowledge)
Gender: Male
Height: 6'4
Weight: 251 lbs
Eyes: Shimmering emerald
Hair color: A vibrant, healthy black

        -A memory lost-

Garruk would make it quite clear, he has no recollection of most anything, not even his name.. Perhaps it'll come back with time..

He has recently accepted the moniker "Onceler" or "Once" by a friendly woman who is attempting to aid with his memory loss.

What you can see...

Before you stands a rather tall, slightly bulky male. Garruk would spend most of his time covering himself in loose fitting cloth and robe. Nearly almost always with his hood drawn up over his head.

The few times he would go without his cowl, Garruk's shimmering emerald eyes would pierce into the heart of any who dared match his gaze. Stoic, nearly uncaring, they'd still have a glimmer, a near sparkle as if they were gemstones. His ebony locks draped just  low enough to graze against his broad shoulders.  A healthy, vibrant amount of similarly dark hair coated the lower half of his face. Concealing the chiseled, defined jaw with a scruffy beard.

Despite not receiving any favors from his choice of attire, one could perhaps discern that Garruk's bulky form was spectacular, for a human. Perhaps honed by labor. Though, one would have to disrobe him to truly figure it out.

As the denizens of Sinfar often do, a lowering gaze would find the outline of a decent bulge, perhaps slightly large for an average male, or perhaps made even more intriguing that it's so revealed even in baggy, loose fit pants.  

Those with keen senses, magical abilities, or other such skills could sense that there is more to Garruk than his fleshly human form, and if attuned to do so, he emanates a strong, divine, radiance of an aura, purely righteous and good in nature.

A visage of radiance, and heavenly fury, Garruk's true form... A colossal, ancient Celestial dragon.

Feared explicitly by those of evil intent, Celestial Dragons, like Deva and Angels, have been nicknamed the Gods' Lapdogs despite their bitterness at their creators.

Celestial Dragons are odd, even by most species standards. Downy feathers sprouting through split scales. Several pairs of bird-like wings,  three sets, lining Garruk's back. And even a vestigial pair adorning his head, where only a few spikey horns grow like distorted seraphim. Each feather from his molting form soft as down. His tail, long and whip-like ends in a tuft of plumed feather while his scales are a mix of both gold and silver, showing hints of his amalgamated origins and vestiges of the past.

Jealousy over Purity. Celestial Dragons loathe their kin. Especially their pureblood brethren, Gold and Silver dragons. Despite both working for a common cause, their intense jealousy of their untainted kin often leads to the worst of battles. Some Celestials going so far as to kill the Gold and Silver Dragons. This, often compared to the old tales of similar brothers. And like them, Celestial Dragons whom kill their brethren are bathed in Dragon's blood, becoming ageless in the process. Either unable to grow older, or unable to die by normal means. As it is their curse to immortality and the punishment for their bitterness toward both their creators, and their kin.

         - Lights -

Green: Good RP,  there isn't much off limits here, Garruk will deal with his likes/dislikes according to his character and mood.

I am tell friendly, so don't hesitate if you have any specific questions or set-ups.

Reds: Breaking server rules, Pedo stuff, bathroom stuff.