tall and lean bodied. the long nose of a sighthound, the ruff of a wolf. comically thin-furred tail. honey-gold eyes.

note: his eye of Horus eye paint is non canon, and used only for flavor

a born and bred hedonist. fickle, captivating, addictive. holds his secrets close to his chest, but flamboyant with those of others. known gossip. holds to the ideals of the goddess bast, not afraid to twist the truth to further his own goals. snobbish and judgmental. a burgeoning artist. a good friend, when he finds the time to be. lazy and often after what only he wants rather than trying to be selfless. hides a soft heart behind dozens of layers and witticisms. would rather drown his feelings in wine than talk about them in any meaningful way. wishes to be more than a priest, but too lazy to do the work.

once the spoilt brat prince of a lost nation. had everything stolen from him in the middle of the night. only got out when the kingdom fell apart in front of him.

once a priest of a desert nation, following in the heels of the god toth. a near death experience drove him to worship another, the cat goddess bast. he was called away to follow Her.

now, years younger and willing to take advantage