Mael Atrius

Portrait

Description
~A Gift Of The Mad~ https://open.spotify.com/track/6KXZyanEyOzfFYPrlYHxuJ?si=21bad7b829404cdd ~A Gift Of Sight~ The purr breaks through the stillness in subtlety, accompanied by the steady rhythm of footsteps cluttering down the street. Turning your attention to the source would warrant an image of estranged curiosity at what is beheld: the intrigue of someone that walks in esoteric eroticism and dresses in a mixture of both masculinity and effeminacy, seamlessly blending both as their appearance demands. Their facial features are as soft as they are strong, narrow and pointed while retaining a sense of intensity with every glance and glare. Spilling from the scalp comes a cascade of silken black hair and two emerald spires from just beside the temples. Smoky whisps of purple shadows edge their luminescent green pools, and a lifted corner of their mouth bears the eternal mirth of a smirk upon a pair of plush lilac lips. Following the breeze of their slender neck, the torso is particularly lacking in detail of sizeable bosom though there appears to be some hint of flesh beneath their clothing. Moving eyes further along would reveal the exposure of their legs, revealing toned and muscular columns as much as they are silken. Their voice is particularly soft and melodic, an odd combination of sultry desire and bold flavors that permeates the air with ideas best kept behind closed doors under lock and key. While they appear to be a combination of gender, their preference in stance is clearly of the more dominating nature; ranging from either side of the spectrum as their mood sees fit to best entertain their precious time. ~A Gift Of Knowledge~ Enter Mael Atrius, a strange and curious sort; ever mirthful and delighted to make new acquaintances. Particularly fond of tails, horns, ears, and everything not so human, Mael relishes in the variety that is the spice of life. For too long, Mael has been involved with the shenanigans of humans, taking to the travels both far and wide to distant planes, shores, and lands to find where the wild things roam! For the curiously keen and inquisitive Mael has a number of scents and smells to them, ranging in more naturally exquisite choices. Floral fragrances matched in depth by husky incense and sandalwood are among the more common, unless otherwise noted to difference. For the ones who can pick up upon auras and bloodlines, this mystical manifestation is something not so straight from grim fairytales. Mael confidently displays traits belonging both to Planar Fiends and Dragons, with a strange ability to change their appearance upon a fleeting extension of their will. ~A Gift of Colors~ While their preferences wouldn't be too hard to find out, or their favorites made blatantly obvious, Mael does not like to be forced into a situation not of their choosing nor do they like to be controlled against their will. They have no appreciation for child-like appearances in adult environments or during adult activities, nor do they care how old the child-like is. Mael is quite open for discussion, for flirting and teasing, and for groping and fondling- both ways! No expense shall be spared, and no quarter given whence invitations are handed. Mael Atrius is also quite open to the craft, particularly of TELL-epathy, should magical minds have inquiring questions and curiosities! For the record, Mael is commonly They/Them. Their gender can slip to either masculine or feminine depending on mood or partner, but as a player I would appreciate if others would use the correct pronouns instead of assuming feminine due to In Game Models.
Player:	Ashraven
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Human