Lurking in dark alleys with bad intentions.

Rough, harsh around the edges.  His eyes reflect light oddly, glittering orange in darkness.  Upper lip often lifting in anger to expose the uncomfortably sharp teeth beneath, this wretched figure is less man and more a beast, caged and resentful of their imprisonment, longing only for satisfaction to hungers that are best left unspoken, in a skin that does not suit him.