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Basics

NAME: Zevran Arainai
CANON: Dragon Age

AGE: 36
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'4"

PHYSIQUE: Slender compared to most humans, Zevran's still wirey for an elf, all compacted muscle with a delicate sharpness to his features that's common of his kind, with enough softness where it counts (his ass, he's very proud of it).
COMPLEXION: Tattoos and scars aside, Zev's skin is a uniform tawny gold.
HYGIENE: A large part of his job is being pretty and appealing, and thus he keeps a tidy appearance, keeps himself clean, and makes certain he always smells pleasant. It's easier to hide poison under sweet perfume than most might assume.
HAIR: A long, wavy blonde often held away from his face with braids or bound in a longer tail at his nape, it reaches just between his shoulder blades when loose.
EYES: Copper or amber depending upon the light. In the dark they shine much like a cat's.
DEFINING MARKS: Extensive tattoos all over his body (yes even there), pointy elf ears, a multitude of subtle scars that are slightly paler than his tan skin tone, a glowing green mark in his left hand, almost always in boots.
ACCENT/SPEECH: A luscious, wry, rolling baritone with a lilting Antivan Accent that is very similar to an Earth's Southern Italian Accent, butting up against Spanish.
BEARING/DEMEANOR: Zev holds himself carefully, shoulders sloped, chin tipped down, it could be mistaken for demure. A desire to be seen as small and harmless. But when he is comfortable? He is alert, shoulders back, chin up, sultry and fluid in his manner, holding himself as an open invitation for attention. His eartips are the best tell for his emotional state, tiltig a few degrees upward or downward depending.
GAIT: Silent and smooth, unhurried, almost lazy if not on the prowl.

Habits

Speaks with his hands more oftn than not, and gives most people a good twice over. Once from head to toe to establish how much of a threat they are and a second to gauge how attractive they are. He tends to rock back upon his heels to buy himself a few more inches of space when in close conversation, and holds himself with a back to the wall, always with a line of escape available to him. When bored he will roll a coin across his knuckles, or flip his dagger around his hand idly.

Skills

A more thorough breakdown of what jobs (and the skills connected to them) as well as the level of knowledge/dedication he has to each is available here. Zev is skilled in combat and conversation, in the kitchen and the bedroom, he has a talented voice and magical hands, a sharp wit and a somewhat optimistically pragmatic outlook on life.

Hooks

He cooks, he cleans, he does windows. He flirts as easily as breathing and sometimes with little more than a look. He's friendly and capable and an excellent bodyguard, a wry conversationalist, an excellent bedpartner, a skilled masseuse and a discerning musician. And there's the glowing green mark in his hand that is some manner of magic he himself does not fully understand.

Approval & Gifts

APPROVES+ Acceptance of his past + Flirtatious Banter + Pragmatic Choices + Efficient War Tactics + Actions benefiting Elves	DISAPPROVES- Supporting the Wanton Slaughter - Excessive Sadism / Cruelty - Pointless Backstabbing - Inconsistency in Negotiations - Waste of Resources
GIFTS Zevran has a preference for leather goods, boots, fine brandy, Well made daggers, gold rings and necklaces, semiprecious stones, luxurious soap, hair oil, bars of semiprecious metals, pulpy adventure novels, and crafted feathers of wood, metal, or silk.