Tall, athletically built and broad shouldered. Ezekiel bears an imposing figure when taking into account his obviously inhuman origins. Dark, ashen-black skin and horns curling back from his face do little to hide this fact. Nor does the lengthy, spade-tipped tail sprouting from the base of his back. His choice of dress and taste in fashion seem to speak to one prone to indulge in the finer things of life. Silks and riches; jewelry of silver, gold, and various other decorative metals adorn his person.

His features are unblemished by and large, save for the odd scar of two found along his arms and chest. Messy, medium length, black hair frames a face composed of sharp, angular features. Ever observant of their surroundings, his eyes are an eerie amber-red in color and speckled with hints of gold and grey. When smiling or cracking wise, as he is prone to do on occasion, the somewhat acute points of his teeth can be seen. Most prominently, the canines. His voice carries a low, rich tone and timbre to it. Soothing, almost.

Seeming to radiate an unnatural heat, those within close proximity would find him an unrelenting source of warmth. A faint, pleasant scent of various spices and exotic scents accompany his person as well.

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