Ragara Calel Zuberi

With the complexion of a Harborhead native, and the elemental essence of water flowing strong. Zuberi is possibly the darkest man you've ever seen.  He simply sticks out.  This doesn't appear to bother him - Rather, Zuberi seems to enjoy it.

He wears flat blacks as dark as his skin, both on his loose, sleeveless silk shirt, silk pants, and exquisite leather boots, and a pure, seemingly featureless black jade breastplate worn dramatically over his shirt.  Their depth of black is further accentuated with stark contrast from pure, almost blinding whites.  A shining white silken cloak, an oversized white jade pendant, white jade rings and earrings, and a thick, many-wrapped white sash and girdle.  His massive, biceps and shoulders are bare, but his forearms are clad in a beautiful set of white jade bracelets.  Tied and hanging from his right hip are a pair of great, shining black hands - his black Jade Smashfists.  And on the left, a little black figurine, hanging from it's neck with a rope of braided white silk.  It's extremely difficult to see, and continually slips away in the shadows beneath his cape.

He even seems to take great pains to keep his teeth just as white as jade, quite apparent since he's always smiling and laughing.  It's not a very inviting laughter though - the cool lazy gaze, the too-easy demeanor, and his oft tilted bald head somehow paint him as less-than-genuine.  Compounding his impression yet further is his prodigious height and imposingly large fighters frame.  He appears dangerous in many different ways.

It would be shocking if anyone would ever desire to talk to him.  But clearly he does not care - he revels in himself.