Profile of Kavir

✧ Chimeric pelt of Ember, Smoke, and Arctic.

✧ An illustrious frame braced upon long elegant limbs, a muzzle is narrow and pointed holding the slight curve of a roman nose. His pelt as a stunning mixture of black and orange, woven trails of white intertwining upon silken hairs only to engulf a majority of his left side. A stark contrast to his pelt are the glittering seafoam of his gaze.

Disgraceful in his father's eyes, it is a proclamation Kavir lives up to in his own ways to spite the man. Nearly everything done seen as loathsome - the ways creatures of all status are interacted with so freely, those who capture his gaze, the public displays which so readily spark whispers to twist a family name - all of it, a name, a curse harbored within his veins. Though remaining out of Valerius' favor is something he prides himself in yet beneath flamboyant acts and ready indulgences lies insecurity. Self-loathing stemming not only from being raised beneath disdainful phrase but the depressive thoughts and low self worth which haunt him. A side one attempts to keep hidden, an emotional guard typically kept up around strangers but so easily does it crumble around one trusted.