The Drow before you is tall, toned, and handsome. His blood red eyes measure each being they fall on, and occasionally carry a deep seated evil within them. His voice is like velvet, his tongue silver, his teeth like carved opals. His anatomy is fairly average, except for his right arm, which is made entierly from obsidian. His fingers terminate in razor sharp talons. One who can somehow sense magical enchantment would see that his arm is capable of sucking the life from his foes.