Name: Mortas "Gravestone" Spiegelmann
Race: Awakened Zombie
Gender: Male

You see a dead man. White dry and dead hair, kept long and scattered. Dead do not care much for apperances. Flaky skin along with sickly bruised purple colour around his neck show a sign of a noose once there, likely on the time of death. Rest of him bone white and pale, maybe even a hint of sickly blue, greenish hue. Along with pale skin he is cold to the touch, lacks any pulse what so ever. Sunken eyes shadowed and turned milky pale. Less he's recently feasted on living (or recently living) flesh, or bathed in strong pool of negative energies, might leave them with a hint of their original sky blue tone to thier usual white selves. There is scent of death and graveyard soil fragrant around Mortas. His voice, should one be graced with the man's speaking voice, is gravely. Like something's permanently damaged his voice. Be it booze, cigars or the hangman.

Spell weavers might unravel the mysterious of a walking corpse somewhat more than the mare mortal eyes. There is a spell cast most days 'Gentle Repose'. A simple low level spell that requires but a pinch of salt and 2 coppers, The spell will preserve remains of a dead creature for 24 hours. Though it is obvious more than a handful of days have passed without the spells effect.

Necromancers in particular would likely know of a awakend zombie. Their habbits on feasting on intellect creature's brains to keep their sanity. Going feral with starvation. These awakened zombies tend to be result of divine intervetion of mortal will to live that interrupt the dark magic that usually bind them to their creator.

Beyond the usual suspects, of undeath. He carries various enchanted adventuring gear. Is it not poorly dressed or particulary well. Mostly feasable adventuring gear. Chain armour, shield and one handed weapon, depending on a find. Usually axe or a sword. And to see this unusual undead out of armour is quite rare, but even then simple earth tones and closer to commoner clothing than anything resembling nobles.

Rumours however surrounding Mortas is, he's a simple mercenary. Trying to find his lot in life. He does not need to eat, drink or sleep, but alot of the funds he collects seem to go to mage types. Further into preserving, restoring and curing his ever looming threat of his body rotting into oblivion or mind slipping into freal madness.