Name: Ebryss Lycosa
Age: Late 30's
Gender: Male
Appearance:Ebryss Lycosa is often overlooked as he quietly lounges within whatever dark corner present. That is not to say he is unremarkable. Quite the contrary, it could be said that he is instead, exotic. Sharp and angular, his features are Eurasian in origin, yet his skin is decidedly pale. Haunted eyes gleam with a reflective purple sheen, the only flash of color in their inky, black depths. His hair, a shaggy, mid-length asymmetrical cut, a purplish-black that fades to a smoky gray at the tips. Sliding along his jawline is a sculpted, minimalist goatee with the same marking. Upon a closer look, his smile will reveal canines that seem slightly longer, slightly pointed. Then his ears, hidden beneath his hair, sweep back along his head, their slightly, pointed tips, all hint at a not quite human nature.
Ebryss' body, while not overly muscled, has a slim and sleek gymnast build. Marring this is the Hex/Scar, an odd amalgamation of scarification and tattoo that coils about his left side, parts of it slithering up his neck and head and down his extremities. It is composed of a mixture of true scars, earned in some incredible struggle, self-imposed scars, carved with a deliberate intention and mystical sigils and runes tattooed in among them.
Demeanor: Quiet Patience. Unobtrusive with few words, Ebryss manages to convey more than most would with a planned diatribe. Yet there is something more to the quiet than first observed. A hidden strength that carries a sense of threat with it, an underlying current of beware.