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Physical stats
Age: Early thirties, appears younger
Body type: Anthro
Build: Lithely muscled
Eye color: Gold
Scale color: Blue with spots
Gender: Male
Hair: None
Height/Length: 5'11"
Orientation: Lover of the female figure
Personality: Easygoing, slightly snarky outside, anxious mess inside
Species: Water gecko
Standing slightly under six feet from head to foot, his body seems to be composed of serpentine curves, muscles moving with liquid grace in the water. That said, his grace deserts him on land, often making his elongated body seem lanky and awkward during his klutzier moments.
This particular model of lizard comes with standard gecko features, such as pads tipping his fingers and toes that allow him to scale most surfaces with little effort, and a rather long tongue that can be used to snap objects out of the air. The 'Caz' model also comes with the added features of crested ridges that serve as his eyebrows and a suede-textured exterior.
Caz is typically a rich blue with a lighter underside, though the hue can vary depending on factors like mood, temperature, and general health, as can his spots. His spots have been know to range from white to black and every shade of blue inbetween, sometimes vanishing altogether against his hide.
His horns are actually a pair of folded bone crests. When open in the water, these serve as keen sensory organs.
Cazron has been around long enough to have his share of stories. He likes to joke and be silly and generally have a good time, but there's a tired look in his eyes that hints he is no stranger to struggle.
When he removes his shirt, it is easy to see why; his back is covered in scars, ranging from gouges to burns. His philosophy is to protect his family, blood and adopted alike, no matter the cost to himself. Each scar is a moment when he shielded someone in an effort to spare them pain.
That is not to say he is incapable of fighting. Should the need arise, he is a skilled fencer and a creative tactician. He doesn't care for unnecessary violence or proving his masculinity, however, and would rather use his gilded tongue to diffuse a tense situation.
The House of Desmins:
Through pain, through despair
We endure
For love, for honor
We endure
We are the broken and lost, reforged and purified by the fires of necessity
We may fracture but we will never fall
We endure
Desmins is not Cazron's true last name. Rather, it is a title indicating membership to an order who believes in protecting others even at the cost of themselves.
Caz, as envisioned by Keila