Slender and graceful, two words to describe this man. Steps light and quiet, though upon cloven hoof. The perfect union of man and deer, not with one half here and another there, but a fluid mix of both.

 Five foot ten, not at all overly tall. Or at least, not in the correct season, for in some he bears a lovely pair of antlers. Though each one bears only a pair of prongs. Y shaped, and only a quartet of inches long (at least until he reaches an older age).

 Light drab colored eyes scan with a acute awareness. Large ears flick about as they seek to pick up sounds not heard by anything less than a keen ear.

 With a dark earthy brown coat, he fits right into any wood. A lighter sandy sort of blond colors his belly and chest. Flowing rightly down to mid arm, and along the inside of his thighs.

 Though he bears a tail, it is short. With a brilliant white fur beneath. The thing is often concealed by his shirt, perhaps but for the occasional flick.

Lights: Maki is a very vanilla sort of man. Old timey, even if he is young. He enjoys romance, when considering love. He enjoys loyalty and honor when considering friendship. Most of these things can be discerned easily enough, simply by conversing with him for a short time.

For more sensual things, inquire, or let things go ICly.