Slightly Phsyco Phsycomancer
A tall thin man with a muscular frame, and pircing eyes that constantly shift from point to point.
A long mop of dreadlocks sprouts from his narrow head, falling down below his shoulders.
He is usually shirtless with only a leather vest covering his upper torso, simple jeans and heavy black boots cover his feet.
He constantly fittles and touches a strange pocket watch that is conected to his vest by a chain.
A powerful Phsycomancer.
Now Dead by Jing’s Teeth, his first ever kill.