Name: Magradox
Age: 40
Race: Magical Creation
Height: 6ft8
Weight: 285lbs
Eyes: Red glowing, coal like eyes.
Hair: Shoulder length red hair. (Mostly drawn into an ponytail.)
Skin: Black
Build: Large

           {Appearance}

The heavy sounds of hooves clanking against the surface of whatever he trotted upon normally was heard before the sight of the large, corrupted half beast would come into view. Normally one would see thick muscles thighs with plates strapped to the fronts of them with simple leather straps. While his pelvis would be covered only by an simple loin cloth. Most would likely gaze first at the heavily armored torso, the several inches of thick steel likely contributing to the weight that sent the muscles in his legs flexing with each heavy step. His hands would seem to be quite large, easily able to grasp most by the top of their head, palming it so that his fingertips could dig into their forehead, while their surface would be rough and calloused. Though metal gauntlets would frame his forearms, one could see the veins that ran through the ebony flesh down to his hands, and by the bulging of his biceps, one might be tempted to remove such armor so that they could slide their hands down the soft skin to feel the power within. Stretched metal bands would keep some of the blood flow from his arms, causing veins to constantly peak out and throb through his dark flesh, the thick shoulders normally covered in thick plate much like his torso.

Though, it was far to often that this corrupted beast would go without such protection on his form, letting one see ebony flesh that was littered in scars, that were only able to be seen if one were to walk close to notice the imperfections, feeling rough when their fingers ran over the barrel of an chest's muscles, or the bulging abs of his stomach. His neck would be thick, the muscles that ran from his shoulders and upwards would seem to make it appear an bit shorter than what it was. At times the blood red locks of hair would be gracing his built shoulders, or they'd be pulled up into an loose pony tail, some bangs always falling free to frame his ebony features, matching the red, smoldering coals for eyes that would study those around. White contrasting teeth would be seen every time the beast spoke, sounding like bones grinding against each other. Though he was quick to laugh, and speak to others, one perhaps would get the hint that he felt like he was above them, an ebony form of perfection.

More often than not, one would see an buxomly lovely woman draped over his side, seeming to enjoy the company of such pleasures, and even the odd time one would catch him with an delightful Trap, as if believing that he should give all that preyed for his blessing his love. The look upon that large, ebony beast would be one of pride, as if feeding an fantasy of an ruling Tyrant over such spoils of delight.

{{If one would recognize the scars on his chest, they would seem to form the symbol of the Demon Lord Socothbenoth, you can send an tell if you'd like to know more.}}
                                                                                    (Closer details)

For those that were ruled by their sense of smell, he?d smell heavily of smoke, sex and musk, with an mixture of sweat whenever he walked by, the smell perhaps turning other?s away, while some would likely feel their hands stroking down over their sides as it taunted and teased their minds. If they?re eyes would watch that figure when he walked pass, they may catch the teasing sights of an thick, ebony shaft that would sway between his thighs with each step. It?s surface appeared to be mapped with bulging veins, that would raise and fall with each powerful beat of his heart, rushing blood down into the intimidating girth. That black length of delight or fear to some, would seem to be streaked always with creamy juices from the last lover he had pushed it into, or was it the fact the fat, blunt tip constantly wept his corrupting seed onto the ground as he walked, letting his scent linger in the area long after he had left.

{More will be added after, as the character develops more, planning on involving him with various groups of rp. Lights can be acquired by an tell, player is tell friendly, open to idle chit chat etc.}