Broyougud

Personality Broyougud is outgoing, expressive, and almost impossible to bore. His brain is always moving, and if a room feels too quiet, he'll probably fill it with a joke, a dumb observation, or an overly dramatic reenactment of something that happened five minutes ago. He loves making people laugh. Not because he craves attention, although he certainly doesn't mind it, but because he genuinely enjoys seeing people have a good time. If someone around him is uncomfortable, he'll instinctively start joking to lighten the mood. Sometimes it works. Sometimes it makes things infinitely worse.

He's incredibly sassy. Not in a cruel way, he just has a habit of delivering perfectly timed comments with a completely straight face.

Despite his popularity as an artist, he doesn't really act like a celebrity. If someone recognizes him in public, he'll smile, chat for a minute, maybe sign something, then immediately become embarrassed if they compliment him too much.

Compliments make him awkward. Not because he dislikes them. Because he never knows what he's supposed to say afterward. He's expressive to a fault. You never have to wonder what he's feeling. His face announces every emotion before he speaks. If he's confused, you know. If he's excited, you know. If he's trying not to laugh, it's painfully obvious. He's terrible at hiding reactions. He has an incredibly theatrical streak. He doesn't simply sigh. He collapses across furniture like a Victorian noble suffering from an incurable illness. He doesn't walk into another room. He announces, "I leave this place forever." ...before returning thirty seconds later because he forgot his drink. At his core, Broyougud likes making people feel welcome. The humor, the sass, the dramatic flair, it's all genuine, but it's also how he communicates affection. If he's teasing you relentlessly, arguing over something completely trivial, or acting like you're the reason his day has become "unbearable," there's a good chance you're one of his favorite people. The people he doesn't care about get politeness.

Appearance.

A slender, agile, yet athletic frame with warm, sun-kissed tan skin that transitions smoothly into fine, black downy feathers along the jawline, shoulders, and outer limbs. with vibrant, violet-purple hair styled in an aggressive, wind-swept, spiky mane. Messy, uneven bangs frame the face and partially obscure the forehead. On his back has Magnificent, oversized feathered wings erupting directly from the shoulder blades. Wingspan is around 6 feet. The primary feathers are an intense, matte black, sharply contrasted by glowing, crimson-red outlines along the edges. He interestingly doesn't have talons, but has longer, sharper nails then most. Often wears a long-sleeve shirt featuring a swirling, photorealistic galaxy print. The fabric shifts dynamically through deep cosmic blues, nebula purples, and vibrant stellar pinks, with Lightweight, flexible pants boasting the exact same galaxy pattern.

For NFSW. He has a dick, he is definitely hung, 8.5 inch penis, and at least 5 inches in width. Likes being either top or bottom, not very gentle, he gets excited and gets rougher as he gets lost in his own thoughts, although he can be gentle if wanted, it's not his go to. When submissive he really likes getting teased, or overstimulated. Prefers when others pull out because it leaking out is uncomfortable for him. He's willing to try... just about anything.