Ventus
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Name: Ventus Physical Age: Early 20s Race: Elf Occupation: Arcanist "You want to know about me? Well I wear a mask to cover the unspeakable horrors underneath! ...Probably." (In Depth) From a distance the person you see seems a bit odd at first, his carefree persona that which seems to point to an otherwise simple personality. When asked where he comes from he replies with a shrug and states that he doesn't come from a rather particularly special place. His roundabout way of giving answers makes him come across as a rather relaxed man with a penchant for jokes. Despite his whimsical nature, he does appear at a glance to be relatively calm. Upon further inspection however a lack of change and an excess of order appears to make him antsy and uncomfortable. This chaotic preference makes him prefer freedom rather than the restriction of social rules. To the outside his face is veiled by a strange obsidian metallic mask. A closer inspection reveals that the elf?s mask was completely barren of any holes for his eyes to see through. Those with the chance to to catch a glimpse of him underneath his mask will find a smooth boyish with high cheekbones and a perpetual curious glint to his eyes. What others will notice is the appearance of pointed ears signalling his otherwise Elven heritage. Underneath he wears a perpetual ambiguous expression that often comes across as being between a snicker and a grin. This confidence quickly changes however should the arcanist be caught barefaced in public. As a person comes closer to inspect him they'll find his lack of height to be initially striking. If pressed about it Ventus gives a roundabout excuse that surmounts to him claiming that it was a result of his Elven blood. The arcane sensitive individual would notice a faint aura lingering off skin hinting at something magical interlaced into his body. The small patches of skin visible on his arm indicate that the young man has a relatively fair skin tone. Should one perchance glance underneath his garb they will notice that there is a series of intricate symbols & marks blending with his skin. Unfortunately he doesn't like to talk about them when interrogated about it. Underneath his clothes lies a thin body with an underlying lean muscle mass, as a wizard his time spent studying musty tombs & practicing magic has left the man with a rather scrawny body. A head of silver white sits atop of his body which often becomes bright during the sunlight and takes on a silvery sheen during the moonlight. A person with a keen sense of smell will notice that he smells subtly of mint and a mixture of subtle herbs. Ventus keeps his hair at a neck's length primarily, unfortunately it's difficult to make out the rest of his style save for his claim that he "has bangs". Out in the public Ventus can be found wearing a form of attire hailing from his unnamed homeland. The traditional blue garb he wears appear to be made out of a fine Elven silk, one that is weightless yet as durable as the toughest mithril. Strands of rare mithril lace his shirt, acting as an aesthetic feature rather than a form of armor. (Lights) Lights come in many different hues and shades don't they? Sometimes you can get iridescent lights, faint illuminations from the moon, or even rays from the sun that act as a light. All jokes aside just roleplay and Ventus will react accordingly based on the situation. |
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| Player: | Star Tea |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |