Aden Walsh
Mask: Dressed in plaid or an ironic t-short, and with a well-groomed auburn beard and hair that smells lightly of citrus, Aden is every inch the sort of stereotypical millennial that one expects to encounter in Philadelphia's Fishtown neighborhood.
Mien: At first glance, Aden doesn't appear noticeably different than his mask. A bit more shrunken and weathered perhaps, but nothing nearly as overt as most Changelings. At least that is until one notices the strange pulsations just beneath his skin. A prismatic blend of colors, his veins glow so much as to be constantly visible as they pump what is most certainly not blood throughout his body.
Mien: At first glance, Aden doesn't appear noticeably different than his mask. A bit more shrunken and weathered perhaps, but nothing nearly as overt as most Changelings. At least that is until one notices the strange pulsations just beneath his skin. A prismatic blend of colors, his veins glow so much as to be constantly visible as they pump what is most certainly not blood throughout his body.