Description

Greyson possesses an eerie, porcelain stillness, their pale skin seemingly translucent under the dim lantern light of their shop. They have a sharp, angular face framed by severe, jet-black hair cut in a precise, asymmetrical bob. Their eyes are a piercing, watery grey—beautiful, but constantly darting, flinching at the strike of a match or the slam of a door. They dress with impeccable, almost funeral precision in high-collared velvet coats of deep plum and charcoal, specifically tailored to hide the jagged, burn-like keloid scars that map their throat and upper chest. They wear soft leather gloves at all times to avoid touching the 'filth' of their trade.