Cadry: “Dr. Richard Ackerley Stratton
Age: 30.
Height: 6′0, 6′1 with his shoes on.
Body type: Lanky, some muscles in his arm from gardening, but he mostly has the scholar body. The “I’m skinny because I forget to eat, survive off coffee, and only occasionally remember to sleep’ type. Very imposing in length, if not quite so imposing in general size. He doesn’t quite look as if he’s going to break if pushed too hard, the boy isn’t that scrawny, but he could do with a few more pounds on him.
Hair: Black, bits of grey peaking out from here and there, mostly at his temples. No matter what it always seems as if he is in need of a hair cut. Usually he splits the difference by simply slicking the locks back in an absolutely horrid style that no one should still indulge in.
Eyes: Such a dark brown as to nearly blend in with his pupils. Very brooding, rather deep set eyes. Mocking glint in them, often enough.
Facial type: He’s not a terribly handsome man. His nose is too big, his cheeks a bit too razor like, his chin is always raised in arrogance and more than half the time the man has a brow lifted up in a mocking tilt. His lips are a bit too thin and almost always pulled into a scowl. The man just screams ‘I know better than you. I’m smarter. You are a fool.”
(Rest of the description can be found Cadry’s post – I hate to cut it short, but this blog format tends to look goofy with large swathes of text.)
This is some unholy alliance of pencil, watercolour, and Photoshop that always seems to come about when I can’t really figure out how I want to go about an image. Ah well.
May be radio silence for a couple of days, as I’ll be out in the boonies and away from the internet. The good news is that means a big old dump post when I return.