At average height for a human of early adult age, this young man seems not any more imposing than the rest of his kind and the normal races such as elves.
He carries himself with only the determination of any human male in a big city, though he seems to avoid the more monstrous population, mostly preferring to stick only to his own kind, and the common races with a very few exceptions.
He seems to regard beautiful women with extra attention however, but seems to be one of those guys who treat women as the weaker sex, while his eyes easily get stuck on short skirts and impressive cleavage, even though blatant nudity seems to repulse him.
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Height: 6'3" / 185 cm
Weight: 187 lbs / 82 kg
Age: Somewhere around his early twenties
Physique: A typical sportsman with the right body-type though with a bit of excess weight and bulk, Dan is the "football player" type, as a reference for typical american phenotypes.
Hair: Well kempt and always clean, though often ruffled if let loose.
Eyes: Green with brown specks, they are probably one of his saving graces.
Shoulders: Broad and bulky, not quite as toned as an athlete but it would seem that he has worked out quite a bit.
Arms: Tough limbs with medium sized, squared hands like that of a craftsman. A yin/yang tattoo sits on his left shoulder while a nonfigurative inking runs down his right bicep.
Torso: No sixpack is visible because of a bit of extra weight but his obvious muscular stature leaves him no less than fit.
Legs: His thighs are thick and powerful, so are the calves. It would seem he runs quite a bit daily.
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Standing under the staircase at his former academy,, his eyes grew wider and wider, as the three girls ascended the stairs, full in their forms, perhaps in their early twenties - chattering and giggling amongst themselves. A blonde elven girl upfront, her skipping steps made her white one-piece summer dress flutter. A well-rounded human girl with red hair after her, wearing a generously cut tank top and a pleated mini skirt. Finally a half-elven with long, rich flowing black hair, her similarly lacking micro-miniskirt leaving little to the imagination.

He simply couldn't tear his eyes away from the red, the black and the white lace thong lingerie these girls were wearing, the way they took step after step just accentuating their barely covered curves. He touched the front of his pants slightly, the itch caused by the sight unrelentingly refusing to subside.
One of the girls, the blonde elf, glanced towards him and where his hand was, but instead of getting outraged by their pursuer, the girls stopped, seeming to whisper among themselves for a moment.
"Isn't that the guy that keeps being all macho and stuff?"
"Yeah let's teach him a lesson in who's the weaker sex forreal..."

Finally they started to giggle almost uncontrollably. Suddenly the redhead reached for the hem of her skirt, lifting it so high in the back that the onlooking boy could clearly see the tiny fabric at her waist, and the narrowing lace ornaments of her red thong panties, revealed from under the diminutive black miniskirt.
"Hey, have you seen my new thong yet? I bought it yesterday, it's really comfy and all." she commented casually, and the other girls giggled, following their friend to do as she did. They proceeded to lift and lower their skirts, repeatedly, showing off their lingerie in various teasing ways, and then spreading their top wide to reveal their ample, wonderful breasts.
Dan found himself spending his seed after a while, his busy hand unable to stop and the girls not allowing him to with their new favorite game either. To his inquiries as to why, they would shrug and comment: "A woman should use what she has to her advantage. You wanted to take advantage but had it turned around at you. Besides, we enjoy it!"

After that occasion, they kept hunting him down and subtly giving him a show, giggling to themselves at least daily, but sometimes even twice a day. He chose to leave his former branch of education, hoping to get away from his humiliating fate.
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OOC Notice: This character is my intro to a plot.
The character is not the player!
I prefer to discuss OOC so nobody's time is wasted on running circles that neither of us would want to.
Do not take IC for ooc and remember that I Role Play a stalker.
I'm not actually an asshole OOC.

Greens: Strong willed girls. I don't mind conversation, fooling around, having fun. Otherwise the content of the story with the right people. Miniskirts and thong lingerie. Upskirt, panties, skirt lifting, anime ecchi.

Looking for people who enjoy this concept and want to be part of such role play, but casual role play is welcome too!

Red: Children, Child-like characters / features, Trolling of the malevolent kind, OOC provocativeness, OOC hostility, PVP, Wings/Tails/Hooves, catlings deerlings foxlings zerglings, etc.
Indescriptive, lazy role play and characters without depth and personality.