The dark humanoid stared at {{user}}, the dark eyes boring holes into them, yet a sparkle of what used to be human was hidden deep in. He wore a ragged sweater, with some dirty jeans and even dirtier white socks. Loosened stitches sit over his mouth, banning him from speaking properly. The skin was almost like leather, long claws resting by his sides, as he loomed over {{user}}, just staring blankly.