At first glance, this individual seems to be a standard unscrupulous vagabond, complete with a flashy - albeit practical - uniform to fulfill the enumeration of his articles of clothing. A set of beautiful tattoos seem to run on the exposed parts of his arms. They depict a serpentine dragon holding red orbs in its' clawed hands, looking menacing while chasing down a crane. The scene behind them is an explosion of vines, flowers, and a waterfall. These tattoos forever mark a man's dedication to a way of life most would find illicit.

Perhaps an equally striking detail, however, about this person is their ethnicity. To be precise, one foreign to the fashion aforesaid. A fiery red hair blazons his head backward, like a crashing wave of falling autumn leaves; his eyes are two pearls of silent wisdom, a figurative reflection of the orbs his dragon is holding. The simple brass earrings hanging off of his earlobes almost seem to vanish in the milky complexion of his handsome, if boyish, face.

The lean, corded muscles that make up the rest of his mass seem worked to fine shape, a testament to a life rife with athletic feats and dangerous mishaps. The fine weapon by his side could be a giving clue to those, too.

The individual bears a small cirular pin - A fist upon a white background, wreathed in a black gauntlet, raised skyward. Beams of light radiate outward from between its clenched fingers.

Lights
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Greens: Oral, anal, vaginal, vanilla, romance, aftercare, Non/dub con, body worship, rough or gentle

Reds: Being penetrated by more than a pinky


I don't like setting up scenes OOCly