Pale, dusky skin wraps itself taut about the being before you, giving him an appearance of a corpse. Eyes as black as night stare unwaveringly at anything nearby with a pulse as if he were a drunkard debating his next drink. He cheeks are gaunt and hollow, his lips are pulled tight in a thin line and a narrow jaw leads to a chin that protrudes ever so slightly. His hair is surprisingly pristine and has been slicked back with oils and perfumes and the hair itself just barely crests his shoulders. Perhaps due to his malnutrioned appeearance, he seems rather tall and it is a wonder he hasn't keeled over dead yet. Long arms lead to long hands which lead to long fingers, and further more are a set of well-manicured and sharpened long nails. An aura of animalistic power surrounds him, though his appearance would make one believe him to be harmless, and whoever thought as such would be dead wrong.