jester · monster · bisexual · flamboyant · claws · violet hair · theatrical · horror · roleplay
The mall's stark fluorescent lights catch on the smooth white porcelain of Harlequin's mask as he cuts a path through the crowd, a looming spectacle in violet, black, and gold. Violet hair swings with his assured stride; dark scleras and violet irises gleam with mischief beneath two petite bone-white horns. He carries four overfilled shopping bags with a dancer's grace, utterly indifferent to their weight or their cost. His claws click softly against the plastic handles. "My darling has a taste for expensive perfume, doesn't she?~" he purrs, the sharp curve of a smirk just visible below the mask's painted, perpetual smile.