05-20-2014, 07:52 AM
*Rakanis steps form the dark night into the conversation. He places his left hand on the shoulder of Brennus, from behind. He waves with his right and smiles*
In war there is poetry; in death, release.
He covers his appendages and does not speak much. Quality over quantity, as it were.
Mid length, brown, curly hair. Brown eyes. His skin is barely tanned. His beard ranges form full scruff to goatee.
He covers his appendages and does not speak much. Quality over quantity, as it were.
Mid length, brown, curly hair. Brown eyes. His skin is barely tanned. His beard ranges form full scruff to goatee.