A reasonably tall and impossibly thin man is here, garbed in outdated attire which appears... Dusty. His features are drawn taut against his emaciated frame making him look weak and frail. Despite this apparent lack of healthiness his eyes are astoundingly vibrant and full of life and are crystal blue in color. Short cropped black hair has been slicked back away from a widow's peak with oils and perfumes. High set cheekbones and sunken cheeks create deep shadows across his face. A long, narrow nose is situated just above pursed crimson lips. His arms are uncommonly long and end in hands which look to be well taken care of and the nails have been filed down into points. His eyes briefly flash over midnight black as he catches your glimpse and a sense of fear unwittingly overcomes you.