Name: Tashar
Species: Rakshasa (But like all of his kind, can shapeshift)
Age: Around three hundred, give or take a decade

Appearance:
True Form: A very large pearlescent -white-furred tiger with reversed hands, smoldering red eyes, and lean but powerful muscles. His dresses in finery that nevertheless looks like it has been better days. There are countless materials and styles that make up his appearance of patchwork nobility. This extends to his jewlery, as he is seemingly covered in dozens of different charms with a wide array of magical symbols and otherworldly materials. He has a regal bearing to him, walking tall and have a look in his eyes of sarcastic bemusement, and a posture assured superiority.
Humanoid Form: While his dress and demeanor is the same, right down to the spark of superiority in his eyes, he is a handsome Tiefling man with curving horns, smile filled with glistening almost too white teeth complete a pair of beastly incisors, and long  pearlescent-whitehair that doesn't seem quite right the right sort, even for a Tiefling.

Background:
Tashar, like most of his kind, was a conniving schemer for most of his life. He lived for his own amusement. No expense was too great for his pleasure, as long as long as that expense was not his to pay. Eventually growing bored with his diabolical hedonism, he decided one day to become a bounty hunter in the city of Sigil, savoring the feeling of superiority that came with apprehending his charge. He took bounties no matter the alignment of his client, evil, good,  it was all the same to him.

Until the day he found himself standing over the smouldering ashes of a troll that that had attempted to kill a child in the street. He had done it by reflex, the troll was not even on his hit list, the child was no more than a stranger to him.

From that day onwards, Tashar started to become somewhat more selective of his clients. Almost daring himself to take a client to find a man who simply raised the ire of a local crime syndicate, he tells himself that no one who would run to an island with a reputation like Sinfar could be all that whol

Lights:
Red: Permanent character changes to me, no scat, watersports, vomit, or the like. No minors.
Yellow: Males(Not that yellow, but I tend to lean towards women), Herms/futa, Non-Mutilating Bloodplay, Dubious Consent.
Greens: Being Dominant, Anthros and other slightly non-humanoid creatures, magic and sex, rough, claws and biting, Risky Sex.