This man stands at an unimposing height, wearing dull gray leathers that on closer observation seem to have runes in some dead language inscribed into them.

He can usually be seen wearing a dull steel mask. Expressionless and grim, the mask serves as a sheild for both identity and intent. When he chose to remove the mask, he revealed something else... his skin and hair were devoid of color, like a washed out painting. The only exception seemed to be his crimson red eyes.

OOC: I'm not a huge fan of listing lights, and often do what the other party quite likes the most in those sort of scenes. I as a player am fond of both genders and things from the spaces in between. Feel free to approach me, and feel even more free to assume that if my character is willing to do it, that I am perfectly fine with the scene going on as is.