Raphael
Portrait
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From the very first moment you lay eyes on Raphael, doubt vanishes?he is unmistakably a being of the heavens. Towering at two meters, his stature commands respect, yet it is not height alone that inspires awe. Behind him unfurl vast, immaculate wings, radiant and silken, each feather shimmering as though kissed by divinity itself. They invite a yearning to rest within them, as if they carried the very comfort of the gods.
Your only hope for fame and fortune, and to escape the life of a commoner, was to become an adventurer. Guided by your goals and dreams, you have set off in search of excitement. A cascade of platinum-blond hair flows down his back, almost as if it were an extension of his wings themselves. Its brilliance raises a question?does Raphael tend to it with care, or do celestials simply shine with such effortless perfection? In striking contrast, his eyes blaze with an otherworldly clarity: blue, yet too luminous to be mortal, threaded with golden light. His gaze is piercing, divine, and yet ever gentle?an unshakable presence of benevolence. His face, flawless and radiant, bears the timeless beauty of the legendary heroes sung of in the epics of old. A finely kept beard, the same platinum hue as his hair, frames his visage, lending both warmth and solemn dignity. His smile?rare, quiet, yet radiant?seems to spread serenity to all who encounter it. His attire mirrors this duality of brilliance and humility. White and gold dominate, vivid and deliberate, as though declaring his bond with the divine. A short white cape rests upon his shoulders, carefully cut so as not to hinder his wings. At his belt hangs a complete alchemist?s kit, testimony to his arcane heritage and mastery of hidden knowledge. His trousers and boots, earthy brown like the eternal sands of the desert, ground his heavenly aura in the realm of mortals. Thus stands Raphael, angel and alchemist, majestic and kind, bearing not only the light of the heavens but also the wisdom of craft and the heart of a protector. When he speaks, his voice carries the unmistakable timbre of the celestial. Each word seems to resonate with a sacred reverberation, as if it did not truly arise from him but rather from another plane of existence. In that moment, he is but a vessel?a messenger through whom the gods themselves choose to speak. |
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| Player: | PeaceandLove |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |