Name: Kamiras

Species/Subtype: Human

Age: 50

Appearance:
6.9ft/210cm broad-shouldered with a confident posture. Muscled and toned from a life spent using his body as a weapon almost every waking hour.

His body carries a multitude of scars, one particularly gnarly is running vertically across his left eye, rendering the orb a dull milky white color. This feature won't be visible when Kamiras conceals the fact using his magic.

For those sensitive to those matters, Kamiras will appear enveloped in multiple layers of personal magic, expertly woven to both camouflage and protect.

Personality:

Kamiras carries himself with a sense of detachment and can seem aloof or outright arrogant. This is a bad habit that dies hard. His demeanor changes if ad when his interests are piqued, then his almost laser focus can seem near unbearable at times. He is a driven man, seeking to live as much as possible and to explore every aspect of beauty imaginable, whatever that may be at any given moment.


Occupation:

Artist and craftsman, painter and sculptor working both with stone and clay. Kamiras will dabble and take an interest in almost anything that revolves around creation.

History:

He is incredibly sparse when detailing his history. What is common knowledge is that he has seen war and more than his fair share of it. He walks and talks like a general, and the way his gaze never skips anything in search of possible ambush should speak to the fact that this ghost is one Kamiras has difficulties shaking.