Toxicity Klein Abraxas x Hyacinth Aracari AND Hyperion Aracari

Appearance:

Every inch a prince, the male epitomises elegance and refinement. From the taper of his slim ankles up his slender limbs and into the sharp blades of his shoulders and hips, he could easily be taken for a work of art carved from marble. Pontifex was born to be something holy, a tether to divinity incarnated in a prison of supplicant flesh. Svelte of body, with just enough muscle to smooth over the harsh angles of his skeleton. Pontifex bears a delicate crown to match the rest of his slim body, the dramatic flare of his zygomatic arches frame his optics, transform his features into something ethereal.

Boon from on high, at the end of his narrow muzzle, beneath dark lips, shining fangs extend into the open air beneath his chin. Vampire's fangs, one might deduce. They lack the serration of a blade, instead smooth and sharp for puncturing flesh cleanly. To compensate for their size, his thin jaws can gape far wider than most to allow them to pierce flesh, and the muscles attaching to his sagittal crest are notably more pronounced to improve both mobility and strength to best exploit this mutation.

Luscious pelage accentuates each smooth line and subtle curve of his bodice, silken guard hairs shining like a million crystals across the deity's form. Swathed in hues of dove and warm grey across his spine and haunches, as though lit from the top down by unseen forces. Vulnerable belly and throat are stained with soot. Divine features encircled in coal, gradually paling towards his crown. Pontifex's paws and lower limbs are stained in the same soot as his belly, fading to the warm grey of his shoulders and thighs. Celestial parentage painted across his mortal coil, hues of amethyst and rich magenta paint his flanks and thighs, claiming a patch across the back of his tail. An enchanting mask of whirling purples covers his eyes and cheeks, highlighting the dual tones of his eyes, and broken only by a thin streak of white splitting the two hemispheres of his divine countenance.

Heritage displayed with pride, the man is Abraxas from the tips of each hair to his marrow. Mottled with alabaster across his shoulders and upper back, with irregular daubs across his form. Most notably, the man's right forepaw is cloaked in ivory hues, and the front of his left forelimb. A few hastily placed daubs of porcelain hues paint the front of his right thigh, the space behind his left ear, and along the upper portion of his tail.

brilliant optics framed by long lashes capture the attention of any who dare meet his gaze. Rich magenta fades towards his pupils into a pale lavender.

Personality: Somber / Vigilant / Highly spiritual and religious / Family-oriented / Soft spoken / Patient (will go more in depth with the intricacies when I have more time)

Plot Ideas: I would love to see him become something akin to the Oracle of Delphi/Pythia of ancient Greece, and using herbs to achieve a transcendant state and attempt to commune with deities and dead. Also just being really involved in theology and holy duties, cause he's a delicate lil flower and going to be very easily molded when he's little.

Purchases: I've already set up a purchase for Pontifex to be 42", whether it's as an Abraxas or not is up to you xDD I'm also going to look into getting a mutation for him, and probably an open char pass? (tbh I'm mad broke so it depends on how money works out in the new year). Extra pup slot I can probably manage too, we'll see how it goes lolol