Raziel was a gentleman of fortitude as well as fashion sense within the confines of the ball, his mask was that of a fine silk, leather and extravigant oils to filter the expression of the face, though the main cloth colours were that of a raven darkness to expression mystery and clouded judgment amoungst those of nobility, the young man made small talk and in return obtained infomation to where he could find such a target.<br/><br/>"Ohh! You must mean Lord Hammer Smith Duke of pminster, yes of course you can find him over there." Pointed an enthusiastic middle aged man, his features spoke very highly of him, youthful complextion for his age, well spoken dialect and posture of his rite for nobility, his mask was that of a innocent white cat, in the animalistic sense. Raziel on the other hand made his way to the centre of the ball to which the dances were about to begin.<br/><br/>His outfit was more expressed than others around him, a snow white attire attached with golden thrills fitted with smart white shoes to go with it, his mask and hair also complimented his own status and only allowed those who are confident to dance with such a man of high stature regardless if it was none entity of an actual status.<br/><br/>Raziel looked out for a female in a red dress whom was also named Isabella though like all names he perfered Isabell for a short term, however to find such a woman would be difficult considering there are many, many others dressed in all colours, for the males it was customary to wear black however being in a violation of that rule he also stood out from the crowd, if anything Raziel relished a challenge.