Ruska stands at an average height for a blood elf. His form is muscular. There isn't anything slender about him. His shoulders are broad and his arms are thicker than most spell weaver's. Thin studs and hoops run down his gashed and pointed ears. Dead, dry skin covers not only his cracked lips, but his hands as well. His long fingers are tipped with sharp, discolored nails. Magic casting is obviously to blame for this slight decay.
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| - Ruska stands at an average height for a blood elf. His form is muscular. There isn't anything slender about him. His shoulders are broad and his arms are thicker than most spell weaver's. Thin studs and hoops run down his gashed and pointed ears. Dead, dry skin covers not only his cracked lips, but his hands as well. His long fingers are tipped with sharp, discolored nails. Magic casting is obviously to blame for this slight decay.
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| - Een CAF Urbos 3 tram op lijn 13
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| - Ruska stands at an average height for a blood elf. His form is muscular. There isn't anything slender about him. His shoulders are broad and his arms are thicker than most spell weaver's. Thin studs and hoops run down his gashed and pointed ears. Dead, dry skin covers not only his cracked lips, but his hands as well. His long fingers are tipped with sharp, discolored nails. Magic casting is obviously to blame for this slight decay. Noxious fel power clouds his bright emerald colored eyes. Long, pale tresses of blonde hair are usually tied back in a smooth ponytail on the back of his head. His bangs are wispy and unruly, though meticulously kept out of his line of vision. A runic looking tattoo snakes down the left side of his face, starting at his forehead and swirling down his cheekbone. It doesn't pulse or anything while he casts magic, which is somewhat disappointing. Naturally tanned skin is covered with an intricate web of thin pallid scars, each length suggesting an intentional incision. The healed wounds span across his face and every inch of visible skin. No matter what he may say, it is painfully obvious he is a warlock. From his fel infused eyes to his ritualistic attire, this man knows what he is doing. Intimidating? Perhaps. He is normally seen with a bright expression.
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