he is a man of few words, and his voice has the sound of severance that rejects mutual understanding from the very beginning. no one could understand him. no one ever will. and he himself knows that very well. that kind of voice.
he isolates himself by pushing away anyone who gets too close. i see now ... to him, 'freedom' means 'being alone'. / listen to me. i'm never going to give you what you want. i won't leave you. I WILL NOT SET YOU FREE.
if he is bothered by the act of insolence、 the line of his shoulders offers no indication of such. a nearly indiscernible tightening of the jaw、 even to himself. shadow-obscured features careen coolly in acknowledgement.
“ you're 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 your edge. ” less a reprimand、 too full-mouthed and lush to be anything but endeared as his usual resonance was held in a hush. the deep blue of his eye fixating on him from within the shroud of his helm、
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𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝: mesomorph、 very tall and compact with thick muscle.
𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫: blue black.
𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫: blue back.
𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞: long and straight、 often worn loosely.
𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫: a piercing、 deep blue. the kind you can drown in.
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the most notable of which is a jagged、 raised pink scar underneath his eye and across the bridge of his nose. all together、 a very severe man visually、 but there is a certain handsomeness to his appearance.
𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 223.52cm、 7’4”.
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