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<center>'''Mask''':</center> | <center>'''Mask''':</center> | ||
{{tab}}"Gallowglass is big" is sort of like saying "water is wet"; the big galoot is ''massive''. Well over six feet, his brawny frame is stacked with hard-earned muscle; his hands are huge, chapped with heavy labor and a life spent working with them. He has a shock of | {{tab}}"Gallowglass is big" is sort of like saying "water is wet"; the big galoot is ''massive''. Well over six feet, his brawny frame is stacked with hard-earned muscle; his hands are huge, chapped with heavy labor and a life spent working with them. He has a shock of black dreadlocks parked above amber eyes. His clothing is shabby; generally plain work pants, t-shirts that obviously come from an economy pack, and a raggedy tweed overcoat that he somehow keeps relatively clean. He has several tattoo; the most important one is along his right collarbone, a blue forget-me-not flower that seems made of calico and with a streaming pink ribbon about the stem. | ||
<center>'''Mien''':</center> | <center>'''Mien''':</center> | ||
{{tab}} | {{tab}}He's even bigger behind the mask. The heavy muscle is brutish, almost obscene; his flesh is no yielding tissue but rather thick smoked glass. The glass is chased with rivers of mercury that almost look like blood vessels; they flicker and flare with light, radiating from a lambent source buried beneath the window of his chest. His colorless hair is cropped short and neat, and his eyes are blue-on-onyx, glossy with lacquer. | ||
<center>'''Mantle''':</center> | <center>'''Mantle''':</center> | ||
The Gargoyle's Mantle is very subtle, but carries the heat of the hard stare of Helios on the back of the neck. | The Gargoyle's Mantle is very subtle, but carries the heat of the hard stare of Helios on the back of the neck. |
Latest revision as of 04:19, 24 May 2020
"Gallowglass is big" is sort of like saying "water is wet"; the big galoot is massive. Well over six feet, his brawny frame is stacked with hard-earned muscle; his hands are huge, chapped with heavy labor and a life spent working with them. He has a shock of black dreadlocks parked above amber eyes. His clothing is shabby; generally plain work pants, t-shirts that obviously come from an economy pack, and a raggedy tweed overcoat that he somehow keeps relatively clean. He has several tattoo; the most important one is along his right collarbone, a blue forget-me-not flower that seems made of calico and with a streaming pink ribbon about the stem.
He's even bigger behind the mask. The heavy muscle is brutish, almost obscene; his flesh is no yielding tissue but rather thick smoked glass. The glass is chased with rivers of mercury that almost look like blood vessels; they flicker and flare with light, radiating from a lambent source buried beneath the window of his chest. His colorless hair is cropped short and neat, and his eyes are blue-on-onyx, glossy with lacquer.
The Gargoyle's Mantle is very subtle, but carries the heat of the hard stare of Helios on the back of the neck.