You see a male drow in front of you. His body is adorned with fine scars all over his dark skin. His hair, white as the clouds in the sky gives him a pale ghostly look and his eyes are full white including his pupils. His face is half shrouded with a piece of cloth across his nose, as if he is hiding a hideous scar below it. He is tall and langly, his limbs looking too long for himself. He moves with grace yet somehow seems to exhibit a lazy stride.