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| - The hollow sockets, the pupilless glow held therein, and the lost life in this priest's eyes are only the first hints towards the humanity that has abandoned him. At some point, he may have been six feet tall, but the constant slouch to his back has left him at roughly five feet, eight inches. A limp set of magenta locks of hair drape over his skull, reaching as far down as his jaw or shoulders, save for his bangs, which stop just above his eye sockets. His flesh is a pallid bluish-grey, devoid of heat.
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| - The hollow sockets, the pupilless glow held therein, and the lost life in this priest's eyes are only the first hints towards the humanity that has abandoned him. At some point, he may have been six feet tall, but the constant slouch to his back has left him at roughly five feet, eight inches. A limp set of magenta locks of hair drape over his skull, reaching as far down as his jaw or shoulders, save for his bangs, which stop just above his eye sockets. His flesh is a pallid bluish-grey, devoid of heat. Most of his body still retains its skin, though the flesh of his jawline is gone, leaving greyed bone and teeth that somehow manage to retain some reasonable amount of white. The shoulders of his clothing are pointed where bits of exposed bone push against the fabric, along with a wide tear along the left upper arm, allowing hints of bone to be seen through the tattered cloth. Both elbows remain fully exposed, the bones bare of skin and visible from mid-bicep to just below each elbow, along with portions of the humerus jutting through the fabric that drapes along his narrow torso. His lower torso remains almost completely obscured by the clothing he's donned, covering him to just above his ankles, where the bones are visible until they disappear into his boots, only to be seen again where the toes of the boots have been torn away. Both hands and feet end in sharp, almost dangerous claws, coming to a conical point at the end of each pallid digit.
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