<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/1b/d6/6d/1bd66dc0b57efb04b99c8916790d9e31.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Axivinniusaluvien ('Ax' for short)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Winter-Fae Centaur<br/><strong>Sex:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Wanderer<br/><br/><strong>Mode of Attack:</strong>Release the beast (Ax tends to charge or headbut with his horns or gore with his crystalline claws.  He only tends to use his hands to restrain or use a bow [of which he is picky and hasn't found one he likes yet].)<br/><strong>One Thing In My Pack:</strong>Heavy cloak (Ax's main item of cloathing, and large enough to double as a big sack if need be)<br/><br/><strong>Height:</strong>6' 5'';<strong>Weight:</strong>352 lbs.<br/><strong>Description:</strong>Though generally centauric in nature, Ax is a bit more gaunt the normal centaurs, with unusual otherworldly colouration.  More so, his legs are less horse-like and more cat-like in nature, a feature further accentuated by his razor crystalline claws.  Due to this difference, he is a great deal more agile and nimble than the average centaur.  Great curling, ram's horns on his head add to the difference.  His humanoid torso is athletic and toned, and his facial features are gentle though he always seems a little smug.  The unruly midnight locks of his hair contrast vividly with his bright blue eyes.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Ax always appears curious about something or other, and displays a lot of interest for his new surroundings.  Occasionally, his homesickness makes him moody, but that's usually when he's spending time by himself - in the company of others, he's always active and cheerful (though his elation more often than not comes off as strange to others).  Generally friendly, he always maintains a minimum of courtesy, even when in the company of those he dislikes or even hates.  Boisterous around men, often flirty in the company of women, Ax's fae nature often means that he is hard-pressed to remain still when interacting with others, making him feel a little constricted when inside buildings not made for his size.<br/><br/><strong>Likes:</strong>In addition to player ons: humanoids who are fascinated by him; physical competition; deep, primeval forests; dungeons; other fey creatures; music; wine & festivities; exploring; wearing out sexual partners; directness.<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>In addition to player offs: extreme timidity (a.k.a. doormats and pushovers); climbing on his back without permission; lifting his tail (touching is fine, brushing is better!).<br/><br/><strong>Story:</strong>Axivinniusaluvien comes from the realm of Faerie, where he was one of variously princelings (or so he claims), and had the misfortune of crossing an intersection of leylines during a lunar eclipse, the result of which left him stranded in this strange new (and often uncomfortably warm) land.  Even so, he did not let it get him down and has been spending his time roaming around the lands he's come across, content to observe.  Ambervale is the first major settlement he's come across and has taken to lingering there since it is something new and exciting for him.