Well over eight feet tall, with limbs packed with sinews, as if a den of garden snakes were housed underneath my skin. Scarred from head to toe from numerous fights, ranging from fist to concealed-knife-in-toe-of-boot to the exotic weapons of the Knights of the Underworld, I display the reminders of every adventure I've had. One special scar on my shaven pate bioluminesces under the light of a full moon, making it seem as if I have a glowing blue buzz cut.