((Reagan is a shape-shifter and the following is a description of his natural form only))

At around 6 feet in height, the first thing that anyone would note about Reagan is his seemingly lazy and casual mannerisms. Broadly built, with strong shoulders and a solid trunk, he wasn't ripped with muscle like many a warrior type, instead simply having that build many would expect from a corn-fed farm-boy.

Dark hair like pitch framed a rugged yet handsome face, the hazel brown of his gaze sparkling with mirth. Though never appearing unkempt, he always seemed to have half a days worth of beard growth lending a little bit of darkness to the lower portions of his head, his 5'o'clock shadow helping define a strong jawline.

Speaking to the man, he was often in good nature and spirits, happy to laugh and joke when appropiate, even sometimes when not. Never one to take life too seriously, Reagan lived life as it came, often with a drink in hand. Scraping together gold by the occasional mercenary work or selling various clothing and outfits he'd designed, as long as there was a bed, food and a drink, he seemed content in life no matter the weather.

Whites; Drow, Dark Skinned Women, Clothing / Outfit Play, Oral, Anal, Vaginal, Tit-play, Cum-play

Greens; Women, She-males, Hermaphrodites, Ladyboys, BDSM

Yellows; Men, Hardcore BDSM

Reds; Gore, Vomit, Shit, Piss, General Sick Stuff