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One can feel a chill as this Cleric passes through. He stands at 5'9 with an extremely thin quality to his form. His overall build appears to be defined by taught muscle wrapped tightly around the bone. One could estimate that he is perhaps 25 Autumns old. Scarlet eyes peer sharply in calculating observance. Pitch black bangs hang just below the jaw line, over the ear and the back is cut shorter in length. Pale, near white skin makes up his complexion. And for the most part Nael can be seen as showing little to no expression across his features. From time to time, his lips are darkened in ceremonial ash. Closer inspection of his hands reveal black nails on spindle-like fingers. At his left hand, on the fore finger, sits a Holy Ring of Light. At the base of the ring finger is a broad scar circled with points as if the finger had been stitched back into place.
He is garbed in an aged, yet meticulously well kept robe of the Order of Cory. Worn atop of that is a fine black robe. Light occasionally slips over a slight sheen in its fabric. Across his back is stitched in place a crescent moon with letters 'TS' curved within its' ornate arc. The neck is cut to where it lays open at the chest. It folds over loosely at the shoulder bone then around and across the scapula and spine. On either side of this garment are a row of four metal, rectangular clasps which begin under the arm, extend downward in a straight line and end at the hip. A 2 inch width of fabric of the same make intertwines over the torso. This is laced through the clasps, subsequently binding it tightly closed. The remainder of the intertwined fabric is wrapped about the hip, knotted in place and trails to the knee. The robe is left open below the iliac arc and tapers down and back behind him. The length has a tendency to sweep the ground as he walks, but the design is such that he may move unhindered by it in combat. Stygian boots, heavy at the toe and heal are at a 3/4 height and appear black. Hanging from his slender neck is a strand of a long silver chain, a length which lingers at his ribs. It is slightly weighted by a light-gold pendant of sorts that is peculiar in design. Should one catch a glimpse of his arms beneath his robes or legs in mid stride, white scars criss-cross uneven patterns into his skin. Largely and clearly embroidered down the length of his left sleeve is,
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