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| - Meddle is a boney and far-sighted human, his stature small and complexion the dark, woody color of tree bark, much in the same manner of the Irish fey (learn your Irish fearie lore, people!). His hair is brilliantly red, contrasting wonderfully with the rough, brown-gray tones of his skin.
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| - Meddle is a boney and far-sighted human, his stature small and complexion the dark, woody color of tree bark, much in the same manner of the Irish fey (learn your Irish fearie lore, people!). His hair is brilliantly red, contrasting wonderfully with the rough, brown-gray tones of his skin. The fleshy, vulnerable skin on the inside of his arms is speckled with the tracks left behind by needles stuck into the vein. He'd normally take the time to conceal this, but its not like any good would come from trying to hide it from anyone--least of all himself. He finds that long sleeves just get in his way, anyway. Thus, he prefers sleeveless tunics and long pants--all of his attire very plain and simple, being a man very short on money these past days. He owns two different pairs of shoes, but he prefers the ground under his own bare feet rather than the leather of a shoe, remembering the feel of sifting sand between his toes back in his home on Tatooine. Perhaps because of this, he has 'nice' fet in the same way that some people have finely manicured hands.
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