A chill in the area hits you like a boulder rolling down a hill as something comes near. A glimpse of this something is caught. It is a creature with deathly pale skin. It is easy to stare at, seeing how this type of being does not populate the lands very much. Jet black hair rests on its shoulder, and some hangs forward in front of its face. Hollow, glimmering and empty eyes peer up at you. Eyes can tell quite a bit about somebody. These eyes tell you there is an unquenchable thirst for something. It is almost as if he reads your mind because the moment you sense the thirst this creature has, its eyes fixate on you and a serious smirk, not too be taken lightly, comes across its face.