Sacha

The Guardian

You see a male elf suden

A single warm amber eye flecked with gold seems to constantly move, watching everything that surrounds him; the intensity of his gaze from the single orb somehow making up for the angry red scar taking the place of his right eye. Completely bald without even a hint of stubble, his well chiseled features do not add a touch of handsomeness, instead they lend evidence to a harsh fierceness found only in someone who has led a less than perfect life. Standing taller than most of his race, he moves with an unerring grace; his sun-bronzed skin rippling from the defined cut of his muscles.

He has a violent crimson scar that gouges into his right eye-socket.

He has a latticework of ragged scars marring the sun-bronzed skin of his back.

He has a large, serpentine dragon that climbs up from his lower back to peek over his shoulder. Covered with golden scales, the wingless body reflects the crimson sunset that blazes behind it, polishing every movement with a sanguine hue. The proud head rests over his heart; wisdom over ferocity, the dragons auriferous gaze taking in his surroundings.

He has emblazoned on his left bicep a large golden coin. The visage of a beautiful elven woman is trapped upon the coin's surface, her golden-walnut tresses falling down to wreath her heavenly face. Gazing out with tender compassion, the woman's eyes seem to take in all they see.

Wearing :

long sleeved linen tunic

gold scarab wedding ring.

leather pants

reinforced knee-high leather boots

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