Caliban
Caliban - Desgined by Garvey. This is supposedly an alternate version of the trump, even though the primary version hasn't been posted yet. (Rufus Sewell was used as the source image)
Caliban (Played by Garvey) - Upon entering the dining room:
      Caliban takes a deep breath before entering the room. He steps silently into the room, his neatly polished black boots making little noise. He stands for a short moment upon the tiled floor, his dark blue eyes scanning across the occupants. When he sees Orion, his breath stops for less than a second and his hands tighten; unnoticeable unless you were carefully watching him. There are slight dark circles beneath his eyes, indicating a poor night's rest. The relative emptiness of the room seems to be causing him some discomfort. Slowly, a slight toothless smile spreads across his face, and placing his right foot before him, he bows low, as if about to start a dance. For the entirety of the bow, however, his eyes remain locked on his family, gathered around the table. "Greetings princes, princess," he says in a deep, almost echoing voice.
     
      His rough skin has an unusual tone to it, much like a tan but a little paler. There is a worn look to him, like an old boat that has been to sea for many years and survived numerous storms. Caliban's slightly narrow face is framed by thick black curly hair, that looks wild and untamed. His beard is equally untidy and thick. This is in almost complete opposition to the clothes that he is wearing, which suggest a formal clean-cut appearance.
     
      His outfit appears to be the dress uniform of a military officer, probably of the Army of Amber, although Caliban is clearly not wearing it according to military regulations. In addition to the boots, which don't look like they've seen more than a day of wear in their lives, Caliban is dressed in freshly pressed black dress pants. Though the pants look to be a perfect fit, Caliban wears them as though they were causing him great discomfort. A thin stripe of blood red velvet lines each of the legs of the pants. His white shirt is equally formal and well pressed, but the top button is undone and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbow, exposing heavy hairy arms. A light brass chain can be glimpsed around his neck, though it isn't clear what it is holding. Over his shoulder is draped a matching black jacket with some insignias embroidered in red, including one of the unicorn. As Caliban moves a slight clinking of metal can be heard from his coat.
     
      At his side is a heavy sword in a black scabbard. Unlike the rest of Caliban's uniform the sword actually appears to have seen some use. The scabbard, and even the hilt of the sword are slightly worn. There is a slight amount of dirt on the hilt of the blade, and even a bit under the nails of Caliban's hands. One of his hands holds the coat over his shoulder, while the other is behind his back, thumb wrapped around his belt. On the buckle of his belt is a golden crest of the Unicorn, finely polished; its forelegs reared up in a pose of pure majesty.


The Story So Far

Prelude
Flora's Journal Webpage PDF
 
Prologue - Droplets of Blood
Caliban Webpage PDF
 
Chapter One - Sanguine Rivulets
In Progress


Caliban's Flashbacks
Anlon, Fire, and Song Webpage
Ghost and King Webpage
The Betrayal of Caliban Webpage
Hound and Horse Webpage


Unique Shadow Walkers