A young man of intermediate height and pale complexion, as if he and the sun saw little of each other. He had enough vanity to keep glossy shoulder-length hair, and enough pragmatism to keep it penned up in a loose braid behind his head. First glances might make him out as a nobleman's adolescent son, but those could never last.

His age was indeed hard to define, but his physique was not the thin genteel fare that nobles often held. Instead, the man boasted an athletic build with broad shoulders and ease of strength. When he spoke, his accent was fairly thick with the dialect of his homeland but still enunciated and comprehensible..and laced with prevalent arrogance.
He carried not one sword, but two, practical long blades kept clean and in wmismatched scabbards at his back.
Most striking of all would be the unnerving feline set of eyes he had, a fine pair to the rest of his predatory and sneering countenance.

//Light:
Green: Most things female. Strong preference for smaller chest sizes and good grammar/punctuation/typing speed.

Yellow: Permanent changes, PvP (talk to me about it first), Rape (He can, he will, but won't too often)

Red: Anything with a penis in erp. Trolls, annoying characters, godmodding,and the usuals.