Height; Around 6'0" Weight; No idea, but he is rather thin and a bit lithe for his height. Visual; Erik has very defined features; his jaw is sharp, his face is a little thin and rectangular and he tends to keep himself well groomed and cared for - even during his ten year stay in prison he seemed so somehow manage to keep freshly shaved, so that says a lot about his grooming habits. He's quite tall with broad shoulders and a rather thin waist, large hands and dark brown hair. All of this comes tied in with the fact that he looks quite stern and intimidating, careless with regards to how 'dark' he presents himself. He also has a series of numbers tattooed on his forearm due to the fact that he was a prisoner of Auschwitz.
Fashion; Considering the fact that he spent a lot of his time travelling around hunting Nazis, Erik is often particularly well dressed. He wears fine, tailored suits, form fitting and obviously made to fit, turtlenecks in dark colours and form fitting trousers and shirts - and a super cool leather jacket that he didn't get to bring to Eachdraidh. Unfortunately, that seems to be where Erik's fashion sense ends - his armour when he becomes 'Magneto' is a hideous maroon/purple monstrosity with a terribly offensive helmet, which doesn't improve much in the next film. In the Drabworld, thanks to his lacking options, he tends to default to a casual white shirt, cotton, probably, and either some breeches or the magenta trousers he arrived in.
Demeanour; Surprisingly, given his nature, Erik can be quite casual more often than he's on guard. He usually stands around either playing with metal or with his hands in his pockets, expression neutral - or, if he's teasing or being particularly obtuse, with a raised eyebrow and a quirked lip. It doesn't take much to coerce Erik into getting angry, not really, in which case he will usually cross his arms, glare rather a lot and eventually tense up a little - hands clenched, eyes narrowed, expression tight. He's not guarded when it comes to his anger or his frustration, not in the way he is with his happiness, so it'd be rather obvious to anyone that crossed him.
Aural; He has a deep voice with a slightly Germanic tint to it - it's not obvious from hearing him once or twice that he's German, considering all the time he's spent abroad, but there's definitely a hint of it there. (Thanks to Michael he does sound a little Irish sometimes oops). He can also speak German - his native tongue - French, Spanish and, probably, Russian and a bit of Italian and Polish. His voice is deep, commanding - not booming, particularly, but authoritative, even when he's teasing or actually being gentle with someone.
Olfactory; He would likely smell a lot like metal, since he keeps a lot of it on himself to use as weapons and so on. Under that, though, would probably be something a bit less masculine (thanks, Morgana) and the simple scent of clean clothes and cotton, fabric. He doesn't really smell like anything in particular other than iron and a bit of steel.
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Height; Around 6'0"
Weight; No idea, but he is rather thin and a bit lithe for his height.
Visual; Erik has very defined features; his jaw is sharp, his face is a little thin and rectangular and he tends to keep himself well groomed and cared for - even during his ten year stay in prison he seemed so somehow manage to keep freshly shaved, so that says a lot about his grooming habits. He's quite tall with broad shoulders and a rather thin waist, large hands and dark brown hair. All of this comes tied in with the fact that he looks quite stern and intimidating, careless with regards to how 'dark' he presents himself. He also has a series of numbers tattooed on his forearm due to the fact that he was a prisoner of Auschwitz.
Fashion; Considering the fact that he spent a lot of his time travelling around hunting Nazis, Erik is often particularly well dressed. He wears fine, tailored suits, form fitting and obviously made to fit, turtlenecks in dark colours and form fitting trousers and shirts - and a super cool leather jacket that he didn't get to bring to Eachdraidh. Unfortunately, that seems to be where Erik's fashion sense ends - his armour when he becomes 'Magneto' is a hideous maroon/purple monstrosity with a terribly offensive helmet, which doesn't improve much in the next film. In the Drabworld, thanks to his lacking options, he tends to default to a casual white shirt, cotton, probably, and either some breeches or the magenta trousers he arrived in.
Demeanour; Surprisingly, given his nature, Erik can be quite casual more often than he's on guard. He usually stands around either playing with metal or with his hands in his pockets, expression neutral - or, if he's teasing or being particularly obtuse, with a raised eyebrow and a quirked lip. It doesn't take much to coerce Erik into getting angry, not really, in which case he will usually cross his arms, glare rather a lot and eventually tense up a little - hands clenched, eyes narrowed, expression tight. He's not guarded when it comes to his anger or his frustration, not in the way he is with his happiness, so it'd be rather obvious to anyone that crossed him.
Aural; He has a deep voice with a slightly Germanic tint to it - it's not obvious from hearing him once or twice that he's German, considering all the time he's spent abroad, but there's definitely a hint of it there. (
Thanks to Michael he does sound a little Irish sometimes oops). He can also speak German - his native tongue - French, Spanish and, probably, Russian and a bit of Italian and Polish. His voice is deep, commanding - not booming, particularly, but authoritative, even when he's teasing or actually being gentle with someone.Olfactory; He would likely smell a lot like metal, since he keeps a lot of it on himself to use as weapons and so on. Under that, though, would probably be something a bit less masculine (thanks, Morgana) and the simple scent of clean clothes and cotton, fabric. He doesn't really smell like anything in particular other than iron and a bit of steel.
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