Color Blindness:Due
to his Heterochromia, Sira’to has Protanopia, a type of Red-Green
Color Blindness where he can not see reds or shades of. Certain
shades of orange, yellow, and green all appear as yellow. When he
does cave work or body work with paints, he often has a slight scent
added to the pigments so he knows what color is which.
Model Changes- Very messy hair the bits that dangle
are a tad bit longer. Various tattooing from the tribe and/or
staining from red herbal paints. Has a very full scruffy beard, body
type as husky with a dash of additional body hair.
Scars- ►Various small nicks and
scratches from sparring with other males in the tribe. ► A few
nasty what appears to be gun shot wounds from garlean gunners. At
least six and various places. Four in the chest and abdomen and two
in the back. By all rights, the poor hunter should be dead.
(Art by: @bramble-star Sira’to and his adoptive son)
Currently:
► Working with Lady Ashta Sinclair as part of the Snow
Lily Trading company carrying supplies to and from various locations
under her order. ( See @ishgardianlady
) ► Skilled hunter and Blade Dancer of the Sun Bear
Tribe. ► Looking for more connections of other keepers,
traders, hunters, Shroud protection, Sharlayans, etc ► Interested in becoming the Sun Bear Tribe’s
Storykeeper. ► Has been aiding the Snow Coeurl Tribe after their
shaman, Shani, found himself stuck in a blizzard keeping his son
warm. (
Roleplay Hooks:
► Living in a grief, have to love living with shadows
of the past. ► Employee of “Snow Lily” Trading Company, as sub
company under Sinclair Trade, in which runs trade between Ishgard,
Gridania, Ul’dah and Kugane. Along with Grand Company Contracts. ► Hobbies include wood carving, hunting, attempting at
fishing. ► Will try to teach those how to shoot a bow and/or
blade dancing. ► Adopts Orphans
I see a lot of people unwilling to rp with me because my muse is trans, and because of that I feel nobody in the rp community ever will. So, yeah, reblog if you would rp with trans muses (nonbinary muses included).
The was no day or night Zahkis wouldn’t tease his beloved in the middle of his work, worshipping his body, he knew how to make him scream his name, yet, they couldn’t make it to their home, spending their fun times somewhere in the woods, the elder’s favourite place to consume love.
let the fauna
let the spirits hearing us
Might the white mage couldn’t hold his silence anymore, crying his name echoing in the deep forest.
Keep going
The Dark knight mumbled softly, reaching up to the soft warm skin with his lips, he teased enough for hearing the other squirming again, it was music for Zahkis’ ears to hear his beloved enjoying his loving touch.
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