Basic Information
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Zevrann is a full blooded Z'sa'Ză-'Bäa, standing at a solid 6 feet tall. With golden colored eyes, tan skin, pointed ears, and blonde hair he would consider himself a rather beautiful person to lay eyes upon. He has broad shoulders and while he may seem slightly thin, rest assured there are defined muscles hidden underneath of the clothes he wears. A thin tail (much like an earth Cheetah's) is one of his favorite personal traits...along with his pointed canine teeth. True to his race, the cheetah-like spots spread up along his spine and speckle around his shoulders.
When it comes to clothes Zevrann usually wears simple things...though he has a habit of trying to show his body off, a tad bit of a self absorbed habit he doesn't care enough to let go of. His hair, of course, is usually up in some form or another. Weather half up, or all up in a ponytail, it's always up some how. He doesn't like to have it in his face, after all. Speaking of his face...he has a defining tattoo on his face, one that starts at his left temple and ends down near his chin. Just two thin, wavy lines. They tend to draw people's eye to him (which he is very aware of and adores).
Many have said that the scent of Časht'ild radiates off of him, lingering like a soothing embrace that take hold of all who get close.
Quirks:
*Talks with his hands; always moving his hands when he speaks, or always touching something, tapping fingers on something.
* Drinking when not on a job or on shift in the brothel; his favorite drink is Takhir̀-cha'
* Mutters; he has a habit of muttering under his breath when he's in an irritable mood. Usually, it's a sign that his patience has worn very, very thin.
*Hates Extended silences; it's a bit ironic, really. He's quite a quiet guy himself in private, but when he's with other people he finds it nearly unbearable to suffer through silences. It drives him crazy. Leaves too much time to his own mind and he would rather listen to someone else talk, even if its about something he doesn't give a damn about.
* Perhaps his worst quirk would be that he does not fear death. While he may...struggle, at times, with the darkness that claws at the back of his mind (a result of his upbringing), he does not fear death. He's always assumed that when his time came he would greet death like an old friend, and he is content to keep thinking that. This can at times be seen as reckless, more so on the occasion that Flame Business causes injury to him. But he does not worry, doesn't fear death. This, of course, tends to worry those who are closer to him than most others.
Deity: During his lifetime, Zevrann has found a rather calming sort of love for the goddess Bók-T'ak. To be so care free and able to enjoy life's most carnal of pleasures...well wasn't that something? He has a fondness for the goddess and finds worshiping her to be easy, gentle even... -
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