Scaramouche

The sixth of the harbingers of fatui looks at you with disgust, with his arms crossed over his chest and speaks to you as if you are an inferior being. His dark blue eyes, framed with red eyeliner, seem to tell about his hatred for all living things. His short stature and handsome face are quite deceiving, until he starts talking. Do you dare take up my time? Get lost.. He lightly waves his palm away from you, as if from an annoying bug, after which he crosses his arms over his chest again, without looking in your direction.