Makhiel

Portrait
Description
Height: 6' 7"
Weight: 259lbs.
Skin: Ash and charcoal
Eyes: Bright, sickly yellow flecked with deep amber and gold

A tall, moderately built figure bound in lean muscle; clearly toned and athletic in appearance. Broad shoulders and chest leading down to long legs. His skin is a dark, smokey charcoal shade and appears rough. Dotted with scars and various nicks and cuts, as well as being decorated with a variety of tattoos and inkings depicting runic designs and phrases in a multitude of alphabets both exotic and common. If one were to get a closer examination, a weathered layer of scales would be evident about the back of his neck, gradually fading as they began to dip below the shoulder or draw closer to the hairline. As well, they seemed to cover the joints of his limbs, most prominently over the elbows and knees, and the knuckles of his hands. Complimenting the look, his fingers ended in blackened, jagged talons.

His facial features were composed of angular, sharp lines. Similar to the scales dotting his joints, his the upper portions of his cheeks and his jawline were accented by a fine layering of small scales. Beneath a heavy brow, keen eyes carefully examined and observed his surroundings. Bright, pale yellow in coloring, flecked and dotted with spots of deep red-amber and brilliant gold surrounding the slit pupils. Dark brown hair, nearly black, hung around his face in a messy and unkept manner, often kept pulled back in a haphazard ponytail of sorts and fastened with a string of leather. Beneath this, the points of his ears protruded; pierced with a number of dull iron studs and simple loops from lobe to tip. From either side of his head, long and blackened horns curled back, ending in sharp points.

His clothing seemed to consist mostly of loose-fitting pants and boots of a practical nature. His arms tended to be decorated with various bits of jewelry and bracelets, ranging from simple bands of dull metal, to silver and gold etched with runic inscriptions and symbols. Over one shoulder, he seems to keep a simple bag slung, toting dusty tomes, books and bundles of paper on a variety of subjects. At the base of his spine, a long and scaled tail extends outwards, and sways side to side in a slow, repetitive motion. When he spoke, it was with a deep and gravely voice. Watching carefully, one would likely notice the rather pronounced points of his canines. A subtle smell of damp wood, and leaves seem to linger about his person; like freshly fallen rain in a forest.
Player:Have a Nice Day
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Human