Talk:Aegles

Cloaked in the many layers of ivory fabric characteristic of the Lothian people, Aegles sits here, face animated by peculiar expressions of pensive thought. A pair of crystalline emerald eyes gaze out from a perfectly symmetrical face, his features smooth and overly poetic. A thin triton, he works diligently, writing with his webbed hands as his slender fingers draw polished strokes on the soft wax tablet he holds in his lap. Occasionally, he will use the palm of his hand to smear the tablet blank with one clean swipe, his expressive facade a myriad of telling emotions. All the while, Aegles remains silent, his mouth always shut while curling into smiles and frowns.