Razmael

He is an Immortal and is slightly shifting in shape and size. His form appears
to shrink and expand to the optimal configuration for the particular action He
is doing at any one time. His hair is roughly shoulder-length and slightly
unkempt, as if He does not particularly care about it, though it appears clean
as its dark, almost black, surface shines in available light. A dusting of
stubble spreads across His jaw and cheeks, again giving Him a slightly
distracted and bedraggled appearance, though this is quickly dispelled by His
piercing, azure eyes. A vague rippling manifests around Him, reality seemingly
fluctuating and flowing in a more malleable way in His presence, however He
appears either unaware or uncaring of this as He pays it no heed. Dark green
warpaint has been painted upon His face. HE LOOKS LIKE A HUGE NERD. He is wearing:
a Heart of Darkness ring
a Celestine enhancing flowing cloak of energy
a pair of worn multi-pocketed trousers
a shirt of shifting probability
a heavy robe of deer leather and coyote fur