Jason Momoa NPC

About
Jason Momoa is an elf of extraordinary whimsy, and has a very un-elf-like enjoyment of the human race. He left his elfin homeland in Hawaii to journey to Hollywood, to mingle “with the funnest of humans anywhere -actors!” (interview, 2163, Elf Weekly). His elfin charisma, skill, and natural superiority quickly made him a star of the big screen. Jason Momoa married a beautiful lady- who he had been in love with since before they met - an actor named Lisa Bonnet. Given her ethereal appearance, ageless beauty, and their obvious close bond, whispers abounded that she was half-elf herself.

As of 2250, Jason Momoa is the owner of The BrokeBack Bar, a all-orientations western themed drag bar located in Hoboken NJ in New America. He has mentioned he owns bars coast to coast, perhaps he will show up at one near you someday...

Description
Imagine male sex appeal covered with chocolate, add the cuddliness of baby animals, brush with the gentle caress of a soft warm rain, fill the soul to bursting with love for life and people, and you will have the pinkie of Jason Momoa. He is not only kind, and caring, and sweet, and gentle, he’s also quite possibly the finest example of rugged male humanoid that the Gods ever blessed the world with. His skin feels like warm raw golden silk - smooth, little occasional small rough spots that just enhance the slickness elsewhere, almost too warm, but not quite, so glorious you can feel the sunlight that gave it its color. His elfy eyes are deep dark pools of sinless sex that you could lose yourself in for literal days, if he didn’t take care not to mesmerized you. The flowing cape of his thick dark black-brown hair would tent around your faces should you kiss, sealing out the world and leaving room only for his wickedly sculpted lips and your mingled breaths.

If poetry were a person, no other humanoid could compare to Jason Momoa’s sonnet to hard male beauty. All of the planes of his body are turned as expertly as any rhapsodic phrase; he is a gift of song and devotion to protective safety; his movements verses of strong grace. When within his aura, fingers start twitching and arms raising, quite against their body’s will - the desire to touch is so strong as to be a magical compulsion that few can resist. This often results in arms being flung up and awkwardly ran through their body’s hair, a last ditch effort to not touch the darkly golden elf.

in other words, he’s fine as hell.

Character Interactions

 * Sunday Justice met him at the BrokeBack Tavern in Hoboken NJ while Sunday was looking for Large Marge, on the 4th of July 2250.
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