Sethris Vesh
Cleric, Life Domain
Sethris Vesh
Species
Angel, celestial being; custom playable ancestry
Appearance
Sethris looks as if sunlight has settled into his skin, leaving it warm and faintly reflective, like polished honey-colored stone. His straw-blond hair is soft and unruly, usually caught in little wind-tossed hooks around his ears; his vivid blue eyes seem almost too bright in shadow. A pair of luminous wings unfolds from his shoulders, feathered in pale gold and milk-white, their edges shimmering like heat over a road. He moves carefully among crowded wagons, folding those radiant wings with the practiced precision of someone used to not knocking over the cookpots. Unexpectedly, he has a quiet, almost fussy tenderness for battered objects, mending a cracked cup before tending to his own torn sleeve.
“Gentle and unhurried, with a breathy sibilance that becomes crisp and firm when someone is in danger. His humor is dry and affectionate rather than grand.”
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Distinguishing Features
His skin glints faintly in direct sunlight, as though dusted with fine gold.
His brilliant blue eyes seem to catch even weak light.
His luminous wings fold with meticulous care in tight spaces, their feathers giving off a soft warmth.
His hands are visibly callused from years of caravan labor, oddly at odds with his celestial radiance.
Voice
“A warm, low voice with a slight breathy hush on s and th sounds. It is reassuring without being syrupy, and turns plain as a bell when he gives a warning.”
Clothing
A cream-colored cleric's robe worn beneath a faded blue travel coat, its cuffs carefully patched with mismatched cloth. He wears sturdy boots, a belt crowded with healing supplies, and a brass sun charm on a cord. His clothes are practical and clean, though the hems are permanently dusted with road grit.
Body Language
His shoulders remain slightly tucked even when his wings are spread wide. His hands are broad-palmed and roughened by wagon work, with pale grooves from years of tying bandages and harness knots. When uneasy, he touches the small sun charm at his throat, then smooths one feather as if checking that it lies flat.
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