-Essentials-
Name: Apollies Castor (Ah-Pohl-Lees)
Age: 27
Race: Aasimar
Gender: Male
Height: 188 cm
Weight: 88 kg
Build: Athletic to the point of being a 'pretty-boy' (See portrait)
Eyes: Stark blue, vibrant with almost a glow to them.
Hair: Sandy blonde, attributed to his Aasimar heritage.
Skin: Lightly tanned, almost entirely unmarred. Some light scars due to adventuring.
Jewelry: Emeralds dangle from the lobes of his ears, whilst rings adorn his fingers. A lone pendant of sapphire with a faceted emerald in the center hangs from his neck.
Voice: A rich tenor having been tempered from his time spent as a Bard.
Sexuality: Straight.

             -Description-
 "You there, you seem fit. POSE WITH ME."

At first glance, one would see that as far as height goes for humans Apollies falls in the higher end of average. And after that anything else concerning 'average' about him stops. From his rippling physique to his stunning blue eyes and tanned complexion, and seeming inability to dress properly, 'unique' would be the word that comes to mind.

From top to bottom, his sandy blonde hair would gain the notice of most who would look his way, complimenting his fierce azure eyes. Looking straight into them, one could swear they would see a light flash within them. Semi hidden from his hair, his rounded ears, adorned with dangling showy emeralds. Moving towards his slightly pointed nose, his skin flawless and tanned from his days spent in the sun performing a song or adventuring in the woods. A smirk or carefree smile would be regularly seen spanning his lips. While most men would have stubble or perhaps a beard, not a trace of either could be found. Certainly adding a boyishness to his appearance.

Further down, his body would be that to compare to the Gods, cut and trim would be putting things lightly. Drawing attention to his chest would be a single pendant of sapphire and emerald. His arms muscular from handling swords and bows alike, but tempered for use more suited to things enjoys, such as playing his trusty lute.
Abdominal muscles to make any woman swoon and any man unlucky enough to not have them envious, tapering down into his nether regions.

His legs would be that of someone who has traveled much and been to many places, toned, rather than overly muscular.

As for his attire, he certainly has what one could call 'flamboyant'. Either uncaring, or more likely, thinks he's a trend setter for the region, he dresses as he feels most comfortable. Wearing a jacket over his toga to offer a bit of warmth to the unpredictable Sinfarian weather. And always wearing his sandals, regardless of the conditions.

In short, he's a habitual liar with the pretense of 'Don't let the truth get in the way of a good story'. Quick to joke, and quicker to laugh. This is a fine, weirdly dressed man who enjoys meeting all and attempts to avoid conflict whenever possible.

               -Lights-

Reds- Scat, vomit, vore, gore, mano y mano in bed.

Yellow- Non-consensual stuff, extreme left field things*.

Green- Many MANY things! RP/ERP. RP to find out... Or just ask. Chats IC and OOC.

*I'm open minded, but some things may not be my cup of tea.

              -OOC Stuff-

Please don't be offended by what my character does while in character. The views expressed by my character are purely for the sake of roleplay. My views may differ on the subjects in question. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask! I don't bite!