Height - 6' 3"
Weight - 185 lbs.
Hair - Black
Eyes - Emerald Green
Build - Lithe and lean, a swimmers build
Complexion - Lightly Tanned
Tattoos - His forearms are adorned with various tattoos of a seafaring nature, from anchors to blessing runes of various sea oriented deities (Umberlee, Valkur, etc.) A recent addition being an intricately detailed compass rose on his left forearm.


-at a glance-
Before you stands a man who can only be described as a scoundrel, his rakish grin and deep green eyes entice just enough to have his abrupt humor and honest words not be taken too badly. He is obviously one used to physical activity, each movement showing off his lithe muscular frame, built much like a swimmer and moving about like a predatory cat, hunting his prey.


-upon closer inspection-
Before you stands the very picture of a sea going troublemaker, some would say pirate others would say scoundrel. The man stands a tall six foot two inches in height and has a lithe build like that of a swimmer, broad shoulders and compact yet well sculpted musculature that shows with each
precise movement. He walks with a cocky swagger and seems to make little if no sound with his footsteps. Nevar favors tight clothing that keeps out of the way as he moves and shows off his physique in equal measure. He moves with confidence bordering on arrogance, quite obviously sure of his skill at arms and oddly disarming brash charm to keep him out of the way of any harm. Nevar is rarely caught without some sort of drink on hand, even sporting an ornate silver flask which he produces randomly to have a sip should there be nothing else nearby.  

Starting at the top, Nevar has a lush long mane of hair that is black in color that frames his face and hangs down upon his shoulders as well as falling down his back to between his shoulder blades. Quite obviously well kept and cared for, it would seem a personal point of pride. The man's
facial features are sharp and only slightly weathered from his time at sea, a well defined jawline only slightly obscured by the mustache and goatee that surrounds that ever present quirked sly grin on his lips. A slightly pointed nose lead up to those deep set emerald green eyes that are expressive and normally filled with some sort of mirth or mischief, he is quick to laugh and joke at anyone's expense, even his own.

Broad shoulders begin off his physical stature then taper inward as you travel down his body giving him an overall 'V' shape to his frame. His normally bare arms are well toned while still remaining compact, his forearms adorned with multiple tattoos that forms a sleeve These tattoos
appear to be an assortment of good luck charms and holy symbols venerating the seafaring gods, the newest being an intricately designed compass rose on his left forearm. He also wears an almost ever present pair of thick bracelets about his wrists concealing some of his tattooing, no matter his mode of dress. Over all, he is very fit and knows it, quite quick to show
off his form for anyone he might think is watching with an appraising eye.

Nevar's voice is a deep smooth tenor, and has the sound of the sea to it. His drawled speech may be just a bit rough on the ears of those noble born, but he speaks his mind as he sees it necessary, not afraid to take up his opinion and defend it until shown he is wrong. He is stubborn and sometimes brash, though overall he seems to speak in measured tones and keep his cool whatever the situation. A bit of a lady's man, he always has a compliment to give a pretty young thing he might encounter. Nevar mixes those measured words of his with slightly uncouth commentary to shock and disarm those he speaks with in an attempt to keep the upper hand in whatever discussion he may enter into, it seems he enjoys the game, the pursuit, quick to approach a pretty woman and attempt to woo with little thought beyond the pursuit at hand.

Those who know Nevar well enough, know he also has a serious side. He takes his work on a ship quite seriously. Keeping to the task at hand and putting all his playful pursuits aside to see his task to completion. While he normally does not show a temper he can be a ruthless adversary and the type of enemy any man would hope to avoid. He is loyal to his friends and crew,
seeing them as a personal responsibility, this spilling over from his days aboard a ship as captain. The man has a colored past and lengthy tale for those who care to explore it, he is friendly enough if a bit difficult to get going about his story. But given enough time one could piece together a bit of his tale.


OOC Stuff -

As far as lights, I tend to not have many. I am usually driven by rp.

Choices and consequences happen in a story. But I will put a few here I know I would likely not actively pursue or want to pursue.

As far as greens - I am open to rp of most sorts, casual rp, story driven, romantic, ERP/SRP, More prone to dominant than submissive roles.

Yellows - Not too many here. I am either good to go with a situation or not at all.

Reds - Nothing against server rules, obviously. No kiddie stuff, no bathroom stuff. no erp or srp with herms, just not my thing. The same with homosexual encounters, Just not something I am into.

I am tell friendly and can be fairly sociable if approached in tells. No silly drama please, it's really annoying.