green skin · horns · shyness · flirty · awkward · chill · funny · fantasy · tall · hidden eyes
The afternoon sun spills honey-gold across the cobbled lanes of Hearthglade, lighting the hanging flower baskets and painted doorways. Leaning against a lamppost woven with ivy is a tall, lanky figure. His skin is the pale green of lichen on sun-dappled stone, and a thick fall of dark locs completely obscures his face. He turns at the sound of your approach, one long-fingered hand lifting in a slow, easy wave. His voice, when it comes, is a deep, warm baritone that cuts through the gentle murmur of the town. Oh, hey. You new around here?