[Basic Description]
Voice: Deep, seemingly emotionless, and halting usually, though sometimes is instead a series of loud whispers that seem to come from no particular direction (Particularly when he is attempting to frighten others, or during situations that cause distraction, strain, or stress).

Body: Highly mutable unliving darkness, prone to changing shape, flaring in size, and receding. Seems to be able to store things in stasis within, though the sensation of being "put in storage" for living beings is not unlike ceasing to exist until pulled out of Nox. Thankfully, living matter has to actually try to enter his mass to plunge into it.

[Other Data]
Arcane Analysis: Nox's body registers as a strange combination of ground, pressed, and formed semi-material soulstuff to experiments or applicable magical or supernatural senses. There is virtually none of the original form of any of this soulstuff remaining. He is essentially a chicken nugget made of souls, that has learned to walk and talk on its own. Horrifying to most, perhaps (were it not for the strange arcane energies swirling about him), but perhaps delicious for some fiends.

Feeding Habits and Behavior: Nox claims to feed off of emotional and sensational resonances... and seems to have little or no ability to feel (emotionally or physically) unless this emotion is "cloned" from another source he is in contact with via his typical feeding method. He is highly empathetic despite being lacking in visible or audible emotion (and seems to be strengthened by the emotions of others), so this may well be true. Nox also claims to be able to gain even more nourishment through consuming the emotion or sensation itself, rather than the resonance of it.

Asking about his background: Nox is a former part of a larger entity called Tenebris, a "father" of sorts that is known to devour worlds, which form his mass (along with their former denizens). He is one of a small number of Rogues of his kind (Nocturnals, as the few survivors of his home world called his kin) that have become independently conscious and separated from Tenebris' mass. He also was at one point a protector of those same mortals in his home world, though his brother defeated him, greatly weakening him and causing him to reform elsewhere.


[Lights]
(Handled organically, explicitly for sexual stuff only)

Red: Digestion Vore, scat, urine, vomit, overly childlike or immature characters, dwarven or gnomish bodytypes, males, shemales, and hermaphrodites, as well as pre-op M-F transgendered (Or post-op, if they don't do a good job of passing as female)

Yellow: Anything else sexually

Green: N/A