Profile of Mithras

Elegance drapes itself like a cloak over his frame, slender limbs and well-kempt fur only adding to the feminity of his build. Petite. Lithe. Unassuming. And yet should one peer into the piercing gaze which stares blindly into the waking realm they would catch sight of an underlying venom. The sickening truths of a viper.

Eyes are a pale violet mixed with near white.
An Arctic pelt lays partially masked beneath merging Coastal blues.

The chilled caress of winter seems to hold a constant claim upon his coat - crisp scents of cedar, vanilla, patchouli, and frosted air linger in an unwavering perfume.

Hypersensitivity to outside stimuli has led to an aversion of touch. While this affliction is not a constant flare with each passing caress, he is a creature who prefers space - contact on his terms whenever possible. Stubborn. Reactive. A willingness to allow a more volatile nature to spark should one intrude upon him uninvited lest a hide freezes up in a forced sense of composure.