Name: Kail Xerrarn
Race: Tiefling
Skin Tone: Tanned
Hair: Auburn
Eyes: Copper
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 245lbs



At first glance it was easy to presume that this fellow was no gentleman, but a scoundrel or mercenary of sorts by the carefree confidence with which he strode. His attire, too, seemed made for utility rather than fashion or flare, with buckles and pockets, not to mention the large leather-bound blade strapped across his back. While his clothing had the well worn look of it, from the way he carried himself it drew assumptions that he'd hardly even perceive the state of his own attire.

His unruly, auburn hair was was on the short side, but long enough to be tossed carelessly this way and that by the breeze, and in the light of crackling street torches it possessed an almost golden shine. But it was his near-orange eyes that held the attention of most with their liquid amber flecks, and so orange they seemed ready to burn more than a brazier would. His visage past those two blazing orbs was unexpectedly handsome, His Roman nose and well defined cheekbones sat above a chiseled jaw, A jaw that of course had manly grainy bits of stubble to give him a rugged look to his otherwise flawless complexion.

Standing at a solid height of six foot six, His shoulders broad and muscular, leading down into equally well trained biceps. His chest strong and sturdy, His abdomen solid and as hard as a rock with a well defined six pack to further drive home the fact that, he was a warrior at heart, which was further reinforced by the coarseness of his calloused fingers alongside scars that served to remind him of the great many times that death almost took him in her cold embrace.

When he spoke it was usually in a nonchalant manner, occasionally having a cynical remark to make, yet for the most part he aimed to be sociable. However depending on who he converses with he may come across as ill mannered, no doubt due to the curses he is prone to using. Should one manage to get past the gruff appearance and manner of speaking, They'd find him to be relatively friendly and loyal to those whom earn his trust.

However, among all the various qualities he held, one stood out. It wasn't physical, nor was it immediately apparent, but something was off about him. Those sensitive to such things might note a faint taint, a well-concealed vileness in his presence that may have been overlooked as a result of his devil-may-care attitude, stellar smile and those ever burning glances he may give.



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