When moving, he does so with a lithe agility. When still, he blends
into his surroundings like an animal. Bearing a face of hard planes
and angles, seemingly chiseled from a block of granite, his cold red
eyes stare forward with deadly intent. His arms and wrists bulge and
his muscles ripple when he moves. He regards his surroundings with a
cool indifference, prepared to unleash his elite skill with the Blade
by any means necessary, upon any who cross his path.