![]() ![]() ![]() Unfortunately, it looks like his shirt wasn’t exactly made with his new dimensions in mind with the fabric tight against his muscles, though it doesn’t look like he notices. ![]() He’s shed the heavy cloak covering his body, now clad in what must be his everyday wear of a clearly homemade shirt and thick canvas pants tucked into heavy boots well suited for the tundra that he hails from. You still wouldn’t call him as buff as some of the others you’ve come across, but he’s certainly shed the title of ‘boyish’ now. He has definitely widened since you first met, his broad shoulders, thick rippling thighs and strong arms have all bulked up slightly, but you would say that the biggest change would be his waist, now solidly built and quite a bit wider than before. While short for males of his race at roughly twelve feet, Liulfr makes up for it with his strong physique. The thick eyelashes that frame (his/her) cutting blue-green eyes certainly add to that feeling.Ī thick, untamed mane of ash blonde hair sits upon (his/her) head, tumbling to (his/her) ankles with no decoration save for a small braid near (his/her) left ear, capped with a simple gold stud. Albeit looking traditionally masculine with a straight-edge nose, a sharp jawline and strong cheekbones, something about (him/her) just seems almost girlish. (His/Her) skin is pale, the shade almost able to pass (him/her) for a normal half-lupine if not for the blue undertone that is clear to anyone who looks carefully enough, a permanent teal blush lightly dusting (his/her) cheeks and nose. ![]() Without the hood obfuscating (his/her) face, you can now see the lupine ears and tail that (he/she) sports, fluffy and twitching at the slightest provocation, betraying the emotions that (he/she) clearly trained (his/her) face not to show. (He/She)’s shed the heavy cloak covering (his/her) body, now clad in what must be (his/her) everyday wear of a simple leather breastplate over a clearly homemade shirt and thick canvas pants tucked into heavy boots well suited for the tundra that (he/she) hails from. Though not overtly ripped, (he/she) is clearly well-muscled with broad shoulders, thick rippling thighs, and a thin waist, (his/her) frame betraying (his/her) lifestyle of being an active young (man/woman) much more used to surviving the wilderness than working out. While short for males of (his/her) race at roughly eleven feet, Liulfr makes up for it with (his/her) strong physique. He feels incomplete with the current state of his body, and he will ask the Champion for direction whether he be a male hermaphrodite, or a full female. His warmongering father pinned the blame on him for the elves of Winter City fixing their elevator to the Rift, forcing him to flee his home because an angry mob believed that he sold out the alliance to the elves. He will remain as a hostile combat encounter while peace with him has not been made. Liulfr is a half-lupine, half-jotun cuntboy that can be encountered as the Glacial Horseman while travelling through Zone 1 of the Glacial Rift. "Stop gawking, alright? You’ve unmasked me! I’m Liulfr and I’m a fucking mongrel! Hoo-fecking-ray for you." Glacial Rift Alliance (banished/left behind)Ģ action points (hostile) 1 action point (sparring) Male (Hermaphrodite) (post- I’ll Make a Man Out of You) ![]()
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