Anebren Tain

Anebren Tain is nothing short of a menacing monstrosity for a human, enduring with an aura of complete mystery and sheer arcane prowess about him; as far as the theoretical eyes of an observer can assess.

His crimson red robe is adorned with draconic scripture, and flows out in different directions and long rectangular strips, falling short of his ankles and tightened around his waist- indicating he has a very good tailor for a contact. His collar is snug against the back of his neck, higher than the height of his head and raises up into a forked obstruction.. indicating the typical attire of a Red Wizard of Thay. His end of his robe sometimes can be seen flowing as if a constant wind is sailing them, he does this to prevent the grime of filth in his everyday endeavors from staining his clothing, wherever that may be warranted.

His skin pigment is altered, changed, versed- to as white as bone marrow, as most Red Wizards have been so eloquently described in portraits and however far regalia can defer on the matter. This bears witness to  his deep plunge into necromantic compendiums, in expeditious ways to prolong his life in pursuit of self-indulgence, profit, and massing a powerful, potent reputation for him and his enclave, wherever he decided to precede himself.

His pale face and bare cranium is tailored with various sigils and thayan tattoos, captivating arcanist and draconic scripture- albeit similar to wands and scrolls, to accessible places on his forehead for finite and ease of access casting. Among them, indicate his atonement to the School of Enchantment, with his lee-way to understanding Evocation, to bare rite as a War Wizard given the circumstances to threats of himself, and his enclave. His temples is often flaring as he tends to grit his teeth and stress his jaw consistently, often annoyed by certain company- or in his pursuits where he never finds himself satisfied.

His expressions, mannerisms, and menacing demeanor all represent his character and personality. He often looks about with narcissism and a resting bitch face, looking often disgruntled and overly serious- but in times, when warranted, will share vigor and peril with his stewards, and admired company; however short lived that might be. He shows amicable traits to that of a practiced observer- looking beyond most individuals and how they present themselves, his intellect soured by the unfortunate terms of the human condition.