Who'se this Joker?

( In short, he looks like Johnny Depp in CryBaby, to give you a clear enough image )

Face:   This figure's face is overly expressive. He's always seen beaming and smiling a wide toothy grin; his brows leaping through hoops as they voice his emotion. However, your gutt would begin to tell you of a certain man, and a mask he oh so enjoyed to wear. Depending on the situation, sometimes Joey would seem far from the norm, with a devilish grin that seems to stretch the entire width of his face unaturally with elongated canine teeth. Kinky~..

Hair:   Charcoal strands of hair with violet highlights, hang to the left, combed over his eye to sweep over the left side of his face. On the right side, he'd have a single braid falling down his cheek, just before his ear. It'd bear a small steel bead, nothing too spectacular.  

Eyes:   Steel shaded eyes roll about calmly, never hanging in thought unless he were unaware of your presence. The pair would be far from your typical piercing gaze, As of late, some that would catch a glance beneath his hood would find that his eyes glow a dim violet when that erie smile of his is cast out to the public. ( Often in stressful times )

Skin: Matching well with his hair, this man looks like his life has been without sun, which comes to a disbelief if you were to know where he had come from. Joey's skin would be alluring to say the least, his creamy unblemished skin coating the defined muscles beneath.

Body/Build: At first glance, you'd suspect a slumdog scrapper, and you'd be right~! Only Joey's body is impeccable, however it's not as though your going to see it. But if you were~! His lean pectorals puff out about his defined wash board abbs, his arms toned and muscular, flash unnaturally defined biceps triceps and all the rest. However this man managed such is a wonder, for actual size and stature he stands no more than 6'2 and 180ish lbs.

Attire:   As many other folks of his build and size, he'd wear charcoal blacks that allow him to hide among the shadows with ease, merging with them. A frayed old cowl. tattered and worn would drape over his head, indoors and out, regardless of weather. The only thing that would stand out about him is a Jesters Mantle that dresses his shoulders, small steel beads replacing the loud jingly bells of a Jester.

Jewlery:   Other then that of normal beneficial equipment; around his left wrist would dangle a small bracelet. It's of a simple make, glistening stainless steel links chaining around him to dangle down a small trinket. A small cresent moon, seemingly made of bone. Joey had two steel ringlets on his lower lip in the fashion of a snake bite, similar rings were found towards the tops of his elven ears, and another upon the right brow. Lastly, he had a sizable stud through both the left side of his nose, and the thick of his tongue. Who knows what else the bugger had...

Tattoos:   Wild tribal tattoos run he whole of this toned creature, riddling his body with artwork only done in a sullen black. Nothing really stands out, though if asked about, you're sure there'd be a tale behind each. The newest addition, right over his crotch, was a grotesque looking demon a creature between both man and woman, and with a face that bore sharp elongated teeth, scraggily black hair falling down over a majority of it's horrid screaming face. ( Looks a good bit like Dio ) How metal is that?

Shifted:  The beastial form of this creature was something truely to behold as it caused him to stand a neck aching nine and a half feet and weigh in at a bone crushing five hundred or so pounds. It's body, layered in a thick coat of scrappy black fur was nearly overly muscled, the dark creases of its coat outlining the all too defined ridges of it's obsencely muscled form. It's canine teeth threatening to push five inches. The obsidian like claws, razor in effectiveness were easily called out with mere flicks of the grotesque monster's hands. This wolfman, had a cold, collected, predatorial aura about it, untamed and detached.  

Traits:

-Loyal
-Gullable
-"Damaged Goods"
-Light hearted.
-Clever (when the time calls for it)

OOC Junk:

Age: 124
Race: Lycan
Home Town: Kalaram
Citizen Status: Begger
Profession Before the Outbreak: Map maker / Merchant
Languages: Common, Elven, and Drow

Reds: I like to think I can Roleplay out of any situation, though don't expect me to be interested in scat, blood, extreme torture and childplay, or relationships.  

Yellows: Men.

Greens: Women, Herms, She-hes, beasts, monstrous, tentacles, vaginal, foreplay, tenderness, rough play/sex, multiple partners, batman, vore (If done right ), Dom Sub play, toys, and you get the idea.

Whites!: ~Genuine Roleplay!~, Oral (Giving/Receiving), Fingerin', Perky tits, voyeurism, Anal, Lots of cum,  Messy sex, creative RP as well as SRP, wholesom characters, aaand spanking <3

Theme Song:  Cell Dweller - The Last Firstborn