Built with robust elegance and intricately carved, he is a blend of Arab and Hanoverian, though the strong roots of the warmblood is much more prominent in the stallion. He stands on cloven feet and is a sea of red; quite apt for a murderer. His body littered with the tell tale signs of wear, a Doctor by trade, but time makes everyone a warrior. Memory scars the deepest where two glass horns protrude from his brow, one battered but whole and the other half broken. Travel your gaze down slightly to find the oddness of two eyes; one to the right, a simple brown. The other to the left, a searing blue. A birth defect or a foretelling of madness to come, you choose. Finally, a mark of the unfaithful stains his left flank in the shape of silver moons where a lover for one night only left her mark.
Be careful where you step, the abode of d'Artagnan the Nightshade is treacherous and filled with trap doors. On appearance he looks like any other brooding character, surrounded with some kind of unnerving air with empty eyes that seem to stare forever. A perfect image of a tortured soul hidden behind a well strengthened wall, on a normal day the stallion would talk little and taunt many. However, trigger those trap doors and one would be greeted with an entirely different d'Artagnan. Developed over time, the shade has a 'problem' with keeping his monsters inside, more precisely he has several different personalities that are sometimes not easy to differentiate and other times, starkly different. They can sometimes overlap and cause internal confusion; best to prepare for battle or run at that point.
all characters listed in lineage are or once were Helovian characters.
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