Oro'sin Moreau

Somanoutic

"The poets did well to conjoin music and medicine, because the office of medicine is but to tune the curious harp of man's body."

Mien

Oft seen within some ethanol-stricken stupor; the labours of substance abuse rattle along his visage. Rubellite cracks form within the chartreuse oculi whilst corpse-colourings dissuade the pallid skin about his optics. Ebonesque cascadence runs obliquely ‘bout the frame of the face. Nocturne splatters pervert the cranium to form a cowl of wired strands, as the tresses are tinged by ire masquerading the fervent champagnes below.The Somanoutics apollonian countenance is comprised of vibrant, sunstained flesh infringed upon by sickly contrasts lingering about prominent cruxes. Sunken eyes and scattered redness creeps along the peripheries of the nose and eyes. He is oft seen sporting a sniffle, far too often for it to be a mere cold. Two scars run perpendicularly hellsward ‘cross the crest of his cheekbones. Stygian locks littered with blonde accents, primarily ‘bout the tips. Cut laissez-faire, the disheveled layers lay trimmed to frame the face in a modern manner oding to a natural yet purposeful appearance.A lithe yet toned physique speaks of great care to not appear frail as many academician, as is common for many studiously aligned somano
utics. Pectorals remain visible beneath the clothes Oro’sin dons tapering down and wards into a trim waistline. The slimness is besmirched by a pleasantly proportionate set of lower limbs, conscious care taken to maintain an appealing architecture to one’s eye.[in summary, we fuckin fucking.]

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