Normally, during the school day, Rhys wore black robes. They occasionally had purple embroidery or trim, but they were fairly simple. He tended to wear rather more jewelry than other wizards, in the form of rings and odd amulets, but otherwise he looked fairly forbidding. The man who opened the door to Cy looked rather different.
The Potions professor had his hair down again, and wore a loose linen tunic with an open collar in a deep indigo, nearly the same color as his eyes. His trousers were a flowing silk that flared from the knees down, in black, with odd circular patterns in that same indigo dyed into the silk. The clothing emphasized his tall, powerful frame, and broad shoulders, but also dated him a bit - wizards didn't really dress that way much anymore. He had been a young man in the 60s and 70s, and tended to favor clothing reminiscent of that era.
He was also barefoot.
"Onikous," he greeted Cy, with a slow, lazy smile, opening the door wider and stepping to one side, to allow the younger man in. "Welcome."
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Date: 2012-03-21 07:23 am (UTC)From:The Potions professor had his hair down again, and wore a loose linen tunic with an open collar in a deep indigo, nearly the same color as his eyes. His trousers were a flowing silk that flared from the knees down, in black, with odd circular patterns in that same indigo dyed into the silk. The clothing emphasized his tall, powerful frame, and broad shoulders, but also dated him a bit - wizards didn't really dress that way much anymore. He had been a young man in the 60s and 70s, and tended to favor clothing reminiscent of that era.
He was also barefoot.
"Onikous," he greeted Cy, with a slow, lazy smile, opening the door wider and stepping to one side, to allow the younger man in. "Welcome."