Haunting red eyes peer out from the deep hood of crimson robes and swivel in hollow sockets, glowing dimly. The figure is emaciated, perhaps. It’s hard to tell. Most of his face is obscured by the shadows clinging to his sunken features. Avoiding that unnerving glare, you peer closer and make out the aged, pinched looks of an elf of advanced age, though you have never seen one so pale and wasted before. A trickle of wispy white hair grown to length peeks out of the hood to each side of the sharp jawline. Something like a smile begins to play across thin, black lips, revealing canines that have either been filed, or . . .

~ Played by Leomoren

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