Profile of Stark

Tall and slender, Stark typically carries himself with his head level with his shoulder blades. Strong muscles ripple beneath the smoky furs, and it is obvious by the unnatural shifts in his coat that many scars decorate the skin underneath.

His eyes are such a dark blue that the pupils often are lost within the colour; blending together to create the illusion of a stormy sea at night.

An onion with many, many layers.

Long ago, he remembers having a large family. But the memories are old and dusty, and rarely does he reflect on the faces of the past.

Having found a love for birds, Stark resides close to the Ayr, tending to the corvids as necessary.

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In Winter, Year 1, Stark crossed paths with his estranged younger brother, Sinclair. The two had a brief exchange, and Stark was left with an apology... and more questions than answers. Days later, he left the Ayr in search of his brothers scent, however the trail would only grow stale.