Isilme (ferral)
Five tails wrap tightly around Isilme's tick thighs, large hind paws hidden beneath his black fluff. A kitsune of the elements of Time and Void, dark gray spots splotch his pitch black mane. He has deep brown eyes burning with mana, black and blue hues pouring from them as visibly as breath on a chilly day in late October. A peninsular snout frames his face, along with two long ears that lay back along his skull. The left one always pointed down toward his thin forepaws, which were built more for balance than for brawn. He has long whiskers, and thick lips to hide his large bloodstained incisors.
Isilme is anything but timid. A strong, brave beast of unparalleled speed, he makes it his personal vendetta to be the best at anything he does, and he is the best at even that. Though violent in nature, he does have a bit of a tender heart, always willing to put others before himself. Isilme loves the hunt, and lives for the kill, making each one original, and different from the last. He considers the act of killing to be an art. If you are inexperienced, your actions will be hesitant, and your work will be sloppy. You will try too hard, and you will most likely fail, in which case death usually follows.
If you are a practiced hand, though, and have honed your skills properly, your work will be beautiful, and any creature should be honored to die at your hand. This is where Isilme places himself. He figures that his hubris will one day be his downfall, but until then, he's going to be damn proud of his Painting in Crimson.
Isilme
A tall male, Isilme stands with a cocked head. He usually wears the simplest of clothing, out of respect for his company, but finds them less than useful when on his own. A light skinned male, Isilme carries no weapons. His claws and his teeth are more than enough to handle anything he comes across, as far as he's concerned.
Though his form resembles that of a furry human, Isilme still keeps his bestial innate, such as his ears and tails, claws and teeth. Though Kitsune are spirits, Isilme uses the power of lycanthropy to change from beast to man. This means he has a slightly differed set of bones than other males of his kind. One he noticed was a crack leading from the top left side of his forehead down to outer tip of his corresponding eyebrow. Another is the crackable jaw on the left side of his mouth,
Isilme usually wears a brown tunic over beige britches and light brown moccasins. He also wore thick brown gloves over his slender fingers, ghostly pale and as smooth as ice.
