Before you stands a wolfish man several inches beyond six and a half feet in height, covered from head to toe in brilliant fur the colour of golden sunlight. That fur is obviously neatly maintained and cared for, carefully trimmed and brushed along the whole of his body, especially so on that lengthy, bushy tail that trailed along behind him. Trimmed too was a mane of the same golden-coloured hair, several decorative feathers affixed into the almost sinfully soft fur. The only notable difference in colour came from his eyes - Orbs of a brilliant sky blue, glittering and gleaming as if full of life and energy. Overall he was well muscled and lean, built for great feats of endurance as opposed to raw displays of strength.

 His body is much more wolfish than it is man, bearing a long, muzzled face and large, perky ears. Wickedly sharp claws tip each of his individual digits, and his legs bend backwards as opposed to forwards, in traditional digitgrade fashion. Despite this however, his features are soft and friendly, a smile always seeming as if about to tweak at the corners of his lips.

 While normally garbed in finely tailored and regal clothing or armour made of some unknown blue metal, the telltale bulge betwixt his legs betrayed the presence of an abnormally large, furred sheath and a matching pair of balls, though just what the fluffy sheath was hiding would require some investigation to discover. In either outfit, be it casual or combative, a much less lewd sheath of blue and gold was affixed to his belt, a long-bladed sword resting within it with a matching handle.








Those that are able would easily detect the presence of some divine spirit within the golden wolf, protecting him from corruption and fear like a relentless candle in the depths of the underdark.