Raijin

Rye-gin

Raijin is a massive man. He's covered in lean, sinewy muscle developed from years of fighting and long travels and scars that litter the length of it. He has a few more notable ones, such as his ripped right ear, a long scrape starting on his left cheek and leading across his muzzle that has created a small cleft in his lip, and a distinct bite mark on his right front leg where the hair won't grow back. Despite these imperfections, its clear he's a roguishly handsome man. His allure only continues with the two medium sized saber teeth that protrude from his lips and his tail which is bobbed.

His body is cloaked in white fur with splotches of red, black dotted artistically here and there, reminiscent to a koi fish. His nose and paw pads are a very light light pink with brown spots. Two bright, intelligent golden eyes peer back at you full of mischief.

Because common tongue is not Raijin's first language he does have an accent when he speaks, though he's clearly fluent.

Raijian is a charmer through and through, charismatic and cheeky in all the ways that make you blush or make you inclined to trust him. When his nature began to shine through around 6 months of age, he was immediately groomed for a position as a negotiator in their clan. Because of this, he's quite the smooth talker and can be manipulative. He was trained to see past the exterior of the wolf in front of them to see their true desires and use that to his advantage, leaning the odds in his favor. Some even called him a prodigy.

The Genji man is a lover of men and women alike. With his silver tongue he's wooed many into his quarters to satiate his needs and wants and he's quite used to getting his way. He likes to play tricks and one of his favorite past times is bothering the hell out of his cousin, Hattori. To the outside world he's a jovial and trustworthy man.

However, recent events have led him to feel much less the happy-go-lucky wolf he was. The death of his brother and assumed death of his cousin Hattori took a toll on him mentally, splintering him into fractions so jagged they may never be put back together again. Inside he's in complete turmoil, sinking into an abyss. But, years of training have given him an unbreakable outer mask. In the presence of others he maintains a carefree grin and an easy going demeanor, even if he doesn't feel that way. He's also taken to abusing alcohol, pushing down and numbing the anger and grief he feels.