Race: Drow/Lycanthrope
Height: 6.3 ft
Eyes: Red
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight

A tall, imposing figure with a frame sculpted by raw strength, his physique carries the unmistakable definition of a warrior?s body?broad shoulders, corded muscles, and the kind of presence that fills a room without words. His skin is the deep, dusky gray of shadowed stone, a natural contrast to his long mane of stark white hair that tumbles past his shoulders, straight and silken, catching faint light like threads of silver.

His eyes burn with an otherworldly intensity, glowing crimson, sharp and unyielding, like embers smoldering in the dark. Cutting across his otherwise austere features is a scar?an old wound carved diagonally from his right brow to his right cheek. His angular jaw and high cheekbones give his face a predatory elegance, tempered only by the scar?s roughness. Another scar, harsher still, runs across his throat, a jagged line marring the dark skin. It is this wound that explains the rasp in his voice, a voice low and gravelly, like stone dragged across steel.

Other lycanthropes may recognise what he is by his scent alone, but he tends to hide his curse.