[Ylane]

[jackaleigh]

Ylane
The Hot Chocolate Has Since Congealed Jh'tira Epolos


Have you ever been so engrossed in what you're doing you've neglected your burning stove? How about gone through a few nights without sleep? Better yet, how about forgetting to touch, and thus eat, the food you made to help you through your fascinating work? Nope? Never such extreme cases of passions and pursuits of intellectual gain. Oh well.

This fellow has. And will. Frequently. It might become a chore after a while, really, telling him his chowder has gone cold, or that his hot beverage has congealed because it sat untouched for over eight hours. At least he can do without the lectures of how much he's harming himself because he's already read all about the limits of the mortal body. He's also read about the possibility of creating an immortal one of those, but we digress. His line of work and study encompasses nearly all things, mostly biological in nature, though he's adept in remembering notable historical facts and has read up on a few sociological studies about humanoid-ish behavior. It goes without saying that he's trained his tongue to speak outside of the mental link between him and his Bonded, as well as a few more languages beyond basic and sign language. He's the guy you want on your trivia team, but not necessarily around for much longer than that. It's a shame, really, because he's an outstanding sort of fellow. Very mild mannered, not Machiavellian in the slightest. One would be very hard pressed to find a single bad bone in his body (hint: it's his ulna (his left one)). He (almost) never swears, no matter how frustrated he gets at people and idiocy, and in fact is more often to work through their logic and reason, putting them into a proper context with personal motivations and end-goals. If you ever needed someone to play Devil's Advocate without a proper devilish thought in mind, you've got a certified one in him. Why does he toil day in and out? Well, he simply enjoys having all this knowledge on hand, and if his passing the time away learning manages to do some good for someone else, all the more power to his argument.

No matter how bookish and non-confrontational he may be, he's still a lordly creature of his species. The majority of his pelt is a deep, rustic gold color, and he keeps good care of it somehow amidst his studies and readings. It possesses a sheen that causes his coat to appear lavished in multitudes of lavish crimsons and rich purples in specific lighting. Patterns of paler gold shimmer from his shoulder blades, fanning out to his sides and along his ribs as the half-circles traditional shapes traditional to his rank. His horn is tapered but still sharp as a razor, though he would never use it unless action absolutely necessitated it. His facial features are more akin to that of a deer, or noble stag even, but retain the traits of that of a goat through his amethyst eyes. As far as his physical build is concerned, he can surprisingly hold his own in a fight, with lean and tone muscles along his shoulders and haunches. But, again, he would rarely ever use such a thing as violence to solve an issue unless absolutely faced with no other option.

Mindvoice: Bold #F4CD41