A dark figure stands before you. His hair in a hundred silver
braids the ends stained crimson like dried blood just slightly darker
than his eyes. his skin black like the sky on the night of the dark
moon reflects no light. &His armor beaten and warn but highly decorated.
His breastplate bears a skull with two Irises crossed in it's teeth,
and white &death lillies dripping with blood entwine his leggings
His silken sleeves bear prominently the crest of the hand of darkness
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