Erowid - Description

A soft whisper of wind accompanies the spry, graceful steps of the Fae. He was not so tall, the better half of 6 feet, his figure willowy and long-limbed, with slim hands and slender fingers. Long legs send him stepping and twisting, chestnut hair fluttering behind him in a long, lush mane, gleaming fiery red when it catches the light just right. His face was a cheerful mask, wide eyes bright and golden, slitted like a cat's, a subtle muzzle marking him as something inhuman. Long, pointed ears cut from those flowing locks, a rack of rather impressive antlers crowning his head, hung with bells and charms and animal bones. For his garb, he would usually be seen in loose cut clothing, thin fabrics draped over his body that caught on the gentle wind that accompanied him. As bright as his smile was, there's an unmistakable gleam in his eyes - something ancient, something feral, bound up and locked away.