Yuren
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Standing at a mere five-foot-six, Yuren is far from a giant; and weighing at a meagre ninety pounds, he's every bit as light and slender as any magus could be.
Identifying him as a magus was never hard - whether it was the staff he rarely left out of his grasp, the fine robes of purple black and blue, or the fact he was rarely without a spellbook in his hands. He carried little jewelry - but that he had was proudly displayed. Hanging from the same, mithril chain around his neck were two symbols of religious bearing. The crescent moon of Corellon Larethian; and the depiction of the dark dancer, Eilistraee. His hair was a deep, raven blue; and his skin pale and faintly hued from his moon elven race, neat and finely kept as he regarded the world through green, gold-flecked eyes. Yuren was a typical wizard in many regards - socially avoidant, far from vocal, and focused more on knowledge and information than about being likeable; despite a generally non-hostile demeanour. // Lights Absolute Favourite; RP! Favourites; Magic of all sorts, mischief, dominating. Illusions. Green; Anything unlisted. Yellow; M/M ERP, Yuren subbing. Red; Rape, torture, vore, scat. |
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| Player: | ThisWasATriumph |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |