Khalazar Ul Atahbi
A very old human man, who relies heavily on his staff to stand and walk. He has exceedingly long hair, eyebrows and beard. All are translucent-white (think polar bear fur), thin and wispy. He peers up from under said eyebrows with tired, misty eyes, whilst his honey, but dusty skin is like a landscape of valleys and mountains, covered in deep-set wrinkles.
He wears either travelling garb, or scholarly robes. Both are unremarkable and dully coloured.
The strangest thing though is the way light seems to interact - or rather fails to - interact with him. No matter how bright or direct the light-source, he only ever seems to be illuminated by diffused lighting. No part of him ever gets cast into strong contrast and no part of him ever casts a shadow. Its as though a permanent storm cloud hangs over his head.
He and his belongings feel 'clammy' to the touch.
He wears either travelling garb, or scholarly robes. Both are unremarkable and dully coloured.
The strangest thing though is the way light seems to interact - or rather fails to - interact with him. No matter how bright or direct the light-source, he only ever seems to be illuminated by diffused lighting. No part of him ever gets cast into strong contrast and no part of him ever casts a shadow. Its as though a permanent storm cloud hangs over his head.
He and his belongings feel 'clammy' to the touch.