Chronotetro
"How do you say...? Ah yes; ...This ain't my first rodeo."With shoulders almost as broad as he is tall, this stately gentleman must have his fine suits hand-tailored from the best in Italy. Never flashy but always head to toe in class and muted reds, grays and blacks; his size and muscle mass belie his deft and quiet movements. Long thick dark hair is usually tied back tightly where his spine meets his head, and the hair turns into groomed straps down his jawline on either side of his face leaving a shorn chin, top and bottom lip. When outside, designer shades sit upon his nose and occasionally a tailored hat that goes with a suit, as well as a long matching coat that falls to the calves and breathes easily with thin and expensive material; temperature is never the concern. A good long look at his face would tell you virtually nothing of his origins, unless you were a historian. Tanned and weathered skin with features of indiscernible descent; though chiseled bone structure, prominent eyebrows and wide square jaw suggest something nordic or celtic. Like a viking in an Aramani. |