Wulfar (face)Not sure I'm entirely satisfied with it, I plan to make it less of a disembodied head and fully shade it later.
Hey look kids, it's the antichrist Marsuveus!What? Doesn't he just look huggable? Aw, c'mon, give him a hug.
Nice rendition of Wulfar, Mari
This male clamod Enkidukai appears to be about 23-25 cycles of age, and very lithe. He is a bit smaller than the average Menki. He smells of wildgrass, musk, and something else, not unpleasant.[Currently: Both hands are wrapped in strips of leather, that if untied, reveal blotched and bruised skin beneath matted, sticky fur.]On Wulfar's right hand, his index finger, is wedged a golden ring with a ruby in it. The ring is large, beautiful yet unmarked. The Cabachon ruby flickers in the light, and inscribed on the edge of the ring is the word "Adani".Wulfar's face is somewhat noble looking. his ears, both right and left, have small pieces missing. They are a pure, velvety black, with a bit of a silver lining inside them. HIs cheekbones, like the rest of his face, are feline, yet high, framing his orange-amber eyes, which are emotionless at most times, save when provoked. His muzzle is lightly scarred, with thin silvery lines running through it and marring his otherwise soft, black nose. HIs whiskers are a pure black and seem a bit dainty in comparison with the rest of him. His neck is unscarred, and connects to broad, sinewy shoulders. His body, although small for a menki, is muscled as well and shows years of hard labour. He seems flexible and his natural posture is relaxed. his arms have light silver scars on them as well, and his back is criss-crossed with the wicked lines. These lines appear deep, and there are literally hundreds of them latticed deep into his almost-furless back. They are jagged, and appear inflicted as if to cause extreme amounts of pain.His tail is typical clamod, with a white meandering line wandering across the tip and midsection. His hindlegs and quarters are equally as sinewy and muscled as the rest of him, ending in heavily calloused footpads. He does not appear to have worn shoes in his life, save the leather boots he wears now. His claws, when unsheathed are worn, yet gleam dully.His clothing is exceptional, crafted from leather. He wears a full leather ensemble, all mostly new and allowing movement. He wears a leather strap of a necklace, with a gold coin around the v of his neck.He has a superbly well-crafted saber hanging at his right side, not appearing to be used often. On the left hangs a simple skin, barely filled with any tria. In the tria pouch is a simple clay figurine in his likeness, fist extended on a circular plate of clay.
