Julianus
6'3"
239#

This was an odd one to say the least. Was it a horse? Was it a man? Was it something in between. In reality, the young stallion was exactly as it was seen. Tall, muscular, but not imposingly so. He usually had a chipper smile upon his lips, and a sparkle of mischeviousness in his eye. He was quick of wit, sometimes, though a bit naive at times.

Born of an elven maid and a stallion centaur, he's the rather interesting conglomeration of both. From the waist up, he's physically humanoid. From the waist down, the traits of his equine heritage are easily seen. A warm  chocolate brown fur covers his frame down to the chime of his hooves. A long silken tail swings and sways behind him. He has a keen intellect and prefers the quiet and laid back teachings of nature, like his sire.

He's usually seen in plain, unadorned vests and a drape. Clothing wasn't really a necessity in the grotto he hailed from, but having learned some of the ways of the outside world, he found it better to cover himself to keep others from staring.

Lights:
I prefer to let the flow of RP dictate responses, but for the sake of keeping feelings from getting hurt, below are the things I will NOT participate in.

Herms and/or shemales, scat, watersports, abuse, torture, bloodletting, knife/edge play.  I'm sure there are others out there, but those are the hard fast reds.