| Mask: Sam is obnoxiously cute. Late teens. Bright eyed. Mischievous smile. The kind of face yet to come across a single hard day of work or a difficult moral quandary outside the realms of Mass Effect.
He's short, to start; standing around 5'2" to 5'4" with a petite build. His hair is shoulder length and dark, stylized to the point of appearing fashionably shaggy; verdant green eyes behind a thin veil of black hair. His skin is fair, pale, displaying not a hint of stubble. The cast of his face is gently rounded to the point of femininity; an androgynous cutie.
Mien: Sam is obnoxiously cute, as far as feral beast kiths go. Late teens. Bright eyed. Mischievous smile that shows off a collection of many small but sharp teeth. The kind of face yet to come across a single hard day of work or a difficult moral quandary outside the realms of Mass Effect.
He's short, to start; standing around 5'2" to 5'4" with a petite build. His hair is shoulder length and dark, stylized to the point of appearing fashionably shaggy; yellow-green eyes with a slit pupil behind a thin veil of black hair. His skin is fair, pale, with the exception of what looks like smudged charcoal around his eyes, for something like a cross between a masquerade mask or raccoon colouration. displaying not a hint of stubble. The cast of his face is gently rounded to the point of femininity; an androgynous cutie with a carnivore's teeth.
He wears a dark gray, hooded sweater made from blanket-soft fabric and worn a couple sizes too large, and with VANS logo on the front. His dark blue jeans are of a tighter cut - skinny jeans. Not the best for winter, he's usually huddled in his sweater. On his feet, he wears black converse hi-top sneakers. He's wearing bracelets on his left wrist, and headphones with a too-long cord that coils around his body so that it doesn't drag on the ground as he walks.
Mantle: Rattling branches bare of leavings rattle as the scent of overripe berries carry on the breeze - sweet, but dangerously so.
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