[The Masked Man]

Everything below can more or less be perceived and RPed by others. Dar will almost always have his patented.. sexually intimidating, heavily damaged, completely unique in every possible way.. metal skull mask attached to his face though. So, some things may not be as noticeable. I tend to just flip a coin for a lot of stuff.

[Racial Appearance:] Human and proud. He tells people all the time. Every single day. Friends he's known for years. They all love him for it.

[Age:] Looks to be mid 30's. His reign of terror and triumph has only just begun.

[Gender:] An authentic, board certified man of men. Dangerously manly.

[Height:] Stands at around 6'10" / 208.28 cm

[Weight:] Heavy, taking into account the thick leathers and furs paired with protective metal he typically dresses in. A giant fucking greatsword attached to his back. And big muscles.

[Physique:] This man has lived and breathed combat since the day he picked up a blade. His body has been tested with the threat of brutal death for decades. Both a temple and a fortress. Not afraid to kick some ass, even his own if it somehow proves a point. But know he's ready to rock with that mighty mass of muscles.

[Scent:] The sweat pouring down your character's face after accidentally bumping into him on the streets- Oh right, what -he- smells like. Woodsy stuff. Earthy blends. Imagine walking a mile into a beautiful forest. Pretty much that. This guy does a lot of outdoorsy stuff.

[Skin:] Tanned to perfection. It is only really noticable after he washes off the blood of his enemies and sometimes his friends'. Seriously. He tends to have snarky, bratty company. They ask for it.

[Eyes:] Blue. Stormy blue. Grey blue. Whether he has the mask on or not- One thing is for sure. He's absolutely focused. Keenly aware of all his surroundings while often disregarding most of it. There's this heightened sense of confidence presented by this man's gaze. Unphased by the crazy shit people say and do.

[Voice:] Relatively deep voice. Always serious in tone especially when making outrageous claims or assertions. Doesn't have one of those 'oh he's joking haha' alterations of speaking. There's rarely an adjustment of pitch and tone or much emotional weight to his words. Everything he says is absolute.

[Sexual Preference:] Women. Himself. His sword.

This guy has seen some things. Both in these realms and realms beyond. While initial portraying that of a sarcastic simpleton, there is purpose. This man walks looking straight ahead at the world, hoping things might get interesting along the way. The metal that always clings to his face in the form of a intricately hand carved skull mask is incredibly aged. Family relic perhaps. The last guy who challenged him to a fight maybe. Regardless. The mask isn't hiding his face, a face is what hides the mask.

Greens: RP. Friendships. Rivalries. Casual chit-chatty encounters. Story driven long-term engagements. Exotic wolf girls. Women of the desert with a bratty attitude and snow-white hair. Grrr! She's so bratty.

Reds:Willing to discuss unsavory events, of course unless they violate the server rules. (I'll fukin tell on u)

"One thing's for sure, I'm at least stronger than you are."

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