Once the image of sinlessness, Eros has become anything but innocent; turquoise tattoos stain his otherwise unblemished dominant white coat, piercings mar his delicate face, and he has finally begun to fill out his short yet shapely frame. He is an unconventional beauty: effeminate but not unattractive.
He has the build of a typical Arabian and the same facets, too—an athletic, trim figure with slight musculature, light bones, and a dished head,—rendering his physique incredibly feminine and fragile. Long lashes frame Eros’ wide golden eyes, and a thick, wavy white tail highlighted with gold falls from his dock. Although a characteristic he once considered unsightly, his lack of a mane only emphasizes the elegant arch and musculature of his neck.
Youthfulness glimmers in his eyes and in the way he carries himself; he moves with the vibrancy (and, sometimes, the gracefulness) of a foal. Eros’ vanity is obvious in how he presents himself; he keeps his coat well-groomed, his tail silken, his jewelry sparkling. His hooves are—like the rest of him—small and dainty, often painted gold. With the amount of time he spends preening and cleaning, he seldom has a speck of dirt on him.