This being before you appears to be some sort of divine being upon a glance, closer inspection shows it to be an avian. His brilliant, golden colored hair waves down into curls. His skin is a gently sun-kissed, giving him a soft, earthly glow. His face is round, the appearance of some baby fat on his cheeks gives him a youthful appearance. His pale green eyes seem to be the one odd feature about him, as they seem to look about the male with great distaste. His wings are roughly twice as long as he is tall and hold feathers that are void of all color. The two large expanses of snow white seem to give this man a benevolent appearance, but the air around him gives off a foul odour of death and decay. Almost as if he has bathed in the stench of rotting corpses.