Zeke
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(~R~U~I~N~)
Abnormally tall for a male, he's particularly thin and wiry in his athleticism. A sharp stare that can be intense with his blanked expression, often watching events unfold around him with little to offer in the way of vocal expression. His eyes are a glimmering shade of violet that can fade to be as pale as lilac, hidden behind the tinted spectacles of Elvish design. There is a golden stud beneath his lip, and a hoop in the right ear; both plain and without ornate design. Crowning his scalp, one would find well kept and combed hair, within a shade darker of de-oxygenated blood. His clothing varies in tones and shades, both darker and lighter; sometimes matching spectrums that would clash violently. Along his spine is a sheathed Greatsword, a silvered handle and shining steel blade that seems to harbor a permanent sheen of frost along its edges. "Fear I follow; safe in sorrow with time I've borrowed." Complacent in his stride, and confident when he speaks; Ruin flirts in the same way that combat unfolds in varying forms of art. It can be subtle, and barely there until you feel it sinking in like a knife between the ribs... or it can be up front and direct, assaulting your senses and storming the gates for invasion. He has no particular taste in gender, a curiosity of someone may lead to interaction. Complex emotions are not his forte, and prefers simple pleasures in contrast to developing long-standing relationships; though each counterpart to a sense of 'romance' is not without his own particular brand of 'care.' "I found myself by losing hope. I lost my way to find a home." Further details of his preferences for sexual encounters remain to be discovered, though he keeps an open mind toward the kinks and interests of others. His own tastes are not widely known, favoring not one specific thing or another. Despite his rigid posture, he can be particularly flexible with the right context and circumstance. However, when he says 'no,' it is best to take that as a 'Red Light.' (Player is tell-friendly. Demiborne are humanoid vassals for Eldritch Beings, and possibly of player's creation. Thank you for reading the description.) |
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| Player: | MyNameIsRuin |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Human |