His horns curve back and downward to a point below his ears with dreads. He wears his hair tied back in a ponytail that sits in between his horns. His eyes are black, his hair is purple, and his skin is red. His cheeks are probably stained with grease or oil from his tinkering. He's thin, mostly from lack of food growing up. He doesn't eat a lot. His metal arm is made out of different red, bronze, and rusted pieces of metal to match the skin tone best he could.
He wears an old cloak that has embroidered patchwork from his mother where she fixed the holes and tears for him. His smiths tools hang from his work belt, and he wears boots, mismatched in either size or type. All of his clothing is nice stuff that the richer people threw away because of some minor tear or hole or button missing.
He has shoulder length blonde hair, dark green eyes, freckles on his nose and cheeks to show a little of his 'human' side. He has a small scar cutting across the outer edge of one of his eyebrows. Tunic, a leather vest or armor, a cloak designed with green leaves (it's probably pretty tattered from his long and hard journey to La Cambria). He is followed around by his trusty baby pig companion, Snonk.
A human with almost bronze like skin. He stands 5'10". His eyes are a light hazel but filled with intent and dread. Off the side of his head, he wears a jagged crescent moon. It starts from the top of his head, above the eyebrow, extends down the face, following the curvature of the cheek and ending right below the eye. The tattoo is black. Luden wears a green hooded cloak that extends the length of his body. There is also a small mask attached to the top of the hood with the ability to cover his eyes and the top part of the tattoo. Underneath the cloak he wears a brown leather armor chest piece. His pants are a deep green. He wears a belt and an intricately carved longbow. His hair is short and black. The sides are shaved down to the skin but the top is pulled back into a dreaded ponytail. All of this is barely seen, however, as the cloak covers most of it.
He’s pale, like the moon. Two long curving horns start around his eyebrows, giving him a pronounced forehead, Klingon like, and run nearly flush to his skull as they sharpen to a point just behind his head, like an Antelope while it’s looking up. His jet black hair is braided and falls between his shoulder blades. When loose and wild, his locks flow wisply on the wind. His eyes are a deep sunset orange, with flecks of turquoise and gold, like the ever present dusk of the Feywild. His canines are sharpened to a point, and when he smiles, he could cosplay a vampire perfectly. He wears light leather armor or loose linen shirts. He’s taller, 6’5” or 6’6”, and has broad shoulders. He stoops through doorways and twists into narrow passages. He’s a back man, with rippling trap and deltoid muscles, taut, but strong arms. But his chest is thin, like his spine is off center. Those who take the time to look, or see him without clothes, may notice that he’s slightly off, like his proportions are wrong somehow, but it’s hard to put a finger on.
Hesperis is a beautiful young woman. She appears to be in her early twenties by human standards. Her skin is tawny gold, her eyes amber and upturned, and her dark hair worn long, center-parted, and curling softly past her shoulder blades. As a representative of the temple, she wears her Remblacian vestments unless it would be inappropriate to do so. Just as everything else made for the temple, the vestments are simple, but beautiful. The main piece is a long, apricot-colored dress in a thin, breathable fabric, draped similarly to a Grecian garment. The front bodice is crossed over, and the back is open quite low. She wears a thin golden chain around her neck, the pendant hanging down between her shoulder blades – a bead of amber. Also on her back, barely visible, is what appears at first glance to be a metallic tattoo. Delicate golden lines trace webs and shapes across her shoulder blades and down her sides. It is only when the shapes unfurl that they can be recognized as gossamer dragonfly wings. She normally keeps them very much furled, tucked around her ribcage, underneath her dress. For ritual she may don further pieces – an ornamental golden headpiece which sends a web of gold thread from her pointed ears to the ends of her dark hair, stacks of rings of various meaningful stones, whatever the temple’s tradition points to. For her spellwork involving balms and oils, she keeps a loop of small glass vials inside a pocket hidden in the bodice of her dress.
Very long, fringe-swept hair placed haphazardly behind her large pointed ears. A thick braid goes down to her knees. She tends to favor light, leather armor for ease of movement with many pockets. She is very large, lean, androgynous looking creature with large, sharp eyes. She carries around a large branch staff that can bloom at her command. She has deep clay colored skin with a teal tint to it tipped red at the ends of her ears, nose, and fingers, and long, wild ash brown hair.