Raze
Portrait
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The figure you see standing before you wears a ragged red coat, and a hood that rises far above its head; keeping most of his features hidden from sight. In comparison to the rest of the Isles' occupants, there is nothing extraordinary about this figure.
Unless, of course there is some sort of extra sensory ability that allows a passerby to detect things about this stranger in the red. Perhaps a druid may detect the presence of a wild animal trapped in chains. Perhaps a planar being may sense that whatever is under that hood is no longer human. Perhaps a deity would know that whatever it is, it shouldn't exist and yet it does. He will often refer to himself in a plural third person, though the reasons to why that is a habit are askew with difference. Should the figure be wandering around the empty areas or within a city, he does not seem to hold hostile intention; even within the combat Arenas. He will fall many, many times and climb back to his feet with hardly a change in the flat of the voice coming out. Pitch and tones may vary, often portraying the distinction of his mood. The most common of that mood or perspective would be indifference. When asked things of sexual natures, his conversation may come off as a little more naive when in comparison to the isles- arguably, he could be called prudish for preferring to not stare at the naked flesh of a man or woman. |
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| Player: | CrimsonThoughts |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Human |