Name: Matthias De'Formello
Race: Solar
Height: Seven foot
Weight: 225lbs
Age: Looks to be in his late thirties to early fourties
Sex: Male

While his height alone would intimidate most anyone but in Sinfar he probably looked like most any other unique being of the realm. His long blonde hair often let loose though every now and then he would pull it back into a pony tail. His eyes were a startling eye blue as they peered forward and his well managed blonde beard gave his face a slightly tapered look.

His skin was naturally kissed by the sun in a lovely tan though were one to see him undressed they would be surprised to see what the man had been through. His broad shoulders and tightly toned chest were packed with muscles like he can been chiseled from stone. But everywhere had been littered in scars. Blade wounds,  arrow punctures his forearms were often covered in bracers but exposed they looked as if metal ropes had been burned into his flesh. Such was the life a being who had spent countless lifetimes fighting against evil.

Still he wore a warm smile and his eyes while piercing were inviting and gave a sense of safety. On his back were two beautifully white feathered wings to show off his celestial heritage with pride. His scent was always a clean smell of evergreen woods and lilac as the man believed in taking care of himself and having good hygeine.

His story... Was something of a complex time but one would have to talk to him to find out such things.

Greens: Are pretty open so I won't list everything so maybe best to ask if you have something in mind.

Reds: Males in ERP, Scat/watersports, Gross stuff and ooc assholes.