Mask
T
his man lacks any appreciable height, measuring in at only a little over five and a half feet tall. He's decidedly middle-aged, seeming to be a well-weathered late thirties or youthful-looking early forties.
P
erhaps the most striking feature of this man's appearance are his pale blue-grey eyes. They seem at once too narrow and too broad, and sit proudly in his face jutting out just enough for it to be remarkable. His hair, by contrast, is a rather dull dirty blonde and rather utilitarian in its unimpressiveness. He has a face that is primarily round, almost moon-like, with a solid square jaw and a large, bulbous nose. His often grinning mouth features thin lips that tilt at a slightly lazy angle.
S
eeming to spend a great deal of time out of doors, this man's skin is always lightly tanned. He always seems to be lightly enveloped in the floral scent of lilacs and the earthy undertones of petrichor.
Mien
T
his Changeling's mein is rather understated, for now. He looks stunningly mundane and human, though his entire figure is suffused with a divine light as if he were made not from flesh and bone, but from limelight and stardust. The scent of lilacs and petrichor surrounding him are almost intoxicating in their subtle strength.
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