Durran Hall
DESCRIPTION
"The lion is most handsome when looking for food” - and the smoldering dark brown eyes sought exactly such. His mid-twenties of life had developed a strong jawline that suited well the handsome man-of means. With dapper goatee and mustache to stroke in thought, fine clothing, and sturdy grey-haired lackey a pace behind, Durran Hall appeared a gentleman intent on taking the social world in hand. His chestnut curls were dark and luxurious, and ever-so-tempting to run through with passionate fingers.
Mr. Hall embodied the slim and elegant 5'8" frame of a masterful dancer. The sheath on his belt bore a delicate blade at home upon his hip, and was balanced with a gentleman's pistol. His confidence bespoke not cockiness but skill in need, and he seemed quite unrepetent of his smile and quirked brow - a gentleman who enjoyed conversation with good-natured folk.
Rich blacks and brown favour in his outfits when out of military dress.
"The lion is most handsome when looking for food” - and the smoldering dark brown eyes sought exactly such. His mid-twenties of life had developed a strong jawline that suited well the handsome man-of means. With dapper goatee and mustache to stroke in thought, fine clothing, and sturdy grey-haired lackey a pace behind, Durran Hall appeared a gentleman intent on taking the social world in hand. His chestnut curls were dark and luxurious, and ever-so-tempting to run through with passionate fingers.
Mr. Hall embodied the slim and elegant 5'8" frame of a masterful dancer. The sheath on his belt bore a delicate blade at home upon his hip, and was balanced with a gentleman's pistol. His confidence bespoke not cockiness but skill in need, and he seemed quite unrepetent of his smile and quirked brow - a gentleman who enjoyed conversation with good-natured folk.
Rich blacks and brown favour in his outfits when out of military dress.