Domeni Enuok

Introductions

• "Hold my hand and run with me."

  
  
  

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• General Full Name: Domeni Enuok Nicknames: Dom The hand-shape of a D held over the heart Age: 29 Birthday: September 1st Relationship Status: Married to Lear Enuok Alignment: Neutral good Element: Air Languages: Common, hand-sign Likes: Sweets, heights, wine, dancing, the smell of oranges Dislikes: Cruelty, spicy foods, being confused, the dark

  Physical Gender: Male Species: Human (mostly) Apparent Age: Mid-twenties Height: 5'9 Build: Lean, toned Complexion: Fair and lightly freckled Hair: Black and messy Eyes: Mossy green/hazel Scent: Charcoal and the outdoors, Subtle traces of feline for those who have the nose for it Handedness: Left Scars: Several
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• Description

  At first glance, Domeni cuts a relatively unremarkable figure, this human male in faded travelers clothes with dark hair and an easy smile. He stands neither particularly tall nor short, with slim shoulders and a light frame. Features are soft in a boyish face, fair skin freckling in the summer months and his black hair is left just long enough for the wind to sweep it wild around his temples.
  
  It's his eyes that save him from looking entirely ordinary, large and expressive with a subtle tilt to their shape that lends an almost cat-like appearance at times. Irises are a fluctuating hazel, shifting through golden browns to mossy greens.
  
  His build is slender but toned, the sort meant for speed and agility much more than strength, and he moves like a man comfortable in his own skin. Eloquent body language, rarely stifled, with nimble hands and a dramatic flair.
  
  Clothing, in contrast, is mostly simple, loose shirts and trousers worn mostly in earth tones. He decorates them plenty in his own time, though, and it is a rare sight to see him without some sort of stain or smudging. Dirt, grass, leaves, charcoal, dashes of color that imply old paints or dyes. The only exceptions are his boots which (while certainly not babied) are kept in good condition, and an earthy brown jacket that remains handsome despite its fading. For jewelry, he wears a wedding band of gracefully interwoven bronze, and a delicate ring of yellow and white gold hangs from a thin chain tucked into his collar.
  
  Beneath it all, Domeni wears his scars unashamedly. Old marks litter his body, evidence of past abuse or a lifetime of clumsiness (or both). The most notable include a rough scar following the curve of his rib cage, with a sharper one above it that cuts across the full right side of his chest. It lines up with a messier blemish on his bicep where the blade tip pierced rather than sliced. On the same side, pale jagged marks pepper his inner forearm and the heel of his hand. Lastly, four vertical scars run from lower back to rear, lined up as though from a massive claw.

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