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Mortal Mein- He was an older bearded man of noticable height and build, and a stunning look. Standing around 6'11" and easily pushing 300lbs with his sheer muscle bulk. His tshirt bulging to contain his bulk. His hair was long and usually slicked back and tied off, his beard longand dark, streaked with grey and normally unkept and untrimmed. He wore a leather jacket adorned with patches, chains and spikes, Worn denim jeans and heavy biker boots decorated with spurs, making sure he rattled as he approached. Though his clothing tended to dark and plain there was always a Red bandana on his head, either open with his hair loosee or folded with his hair pulled back. His gaze was narrow and sharp, he looked at people like a predator does his prey, his mere presence frightens lesser men.

Fae Mein- It wasnt like this form was much better to look at, His bulk and radiated anger still remain though his skin flushed grey like aged cement, furrowed with deep old scars, his mouth in a perpetual scowl due to the heavy looking and worn Iron Jaw that replaced his entire lower jaw, the edges gouged and beaten, rust starting to form in a few stops due to lack of maintennece, giving him a slight tooth rattling nerve buzzing wheeze when he isnt talking. His frightening appearence doesnt get much better beyond that, Large yellowed pointed teeth sticking up behind the Chimerical Jaw plate due to the underbite created by such an enhancement. He was adorned in heavy peicemail armor, Blackened metal armor plates attached to a leather and chainmail jacket and pants, a Heavy black cloak worn over one shoulder for dramatic affect. A Huge battle axe hung on his back, the Curved blade jagged and blood stained, the heavy handle wrapped in stained leather and sporting a number of "defensive" spikes and hooks. His presence is announced by the clang of his heavy iron shod boots and the rattle of his arms and weapons, but none more noticable then the increase in static electricty in the room that emenates from the Gauntlets that cover his hands. The Strange metal was pitted and rusted in a few spots yet bright and shining in others, a few places oddly marred by carbon scorching. The Gauntlets smelled of Ozone and burnt flesh, adorned with spikes and hooks and small spining blades they were a menacing sight, but now and then they crackled with powerful elemetal energy that made hairs stand and singed the nostrils.