✧ Genetic chimera, an usual reflection upon both skin and hair, showing in streaks of albinism over far darker tones. Patterning is similar to a morphed form of vitiligo.

✧ Heavy liner frames their gaze, a striking crimson shining out from their right socket as the left seems to hold nothing but the swirling void for the entire eye is a pitch black.

✧ Bears soft unassuming features, those which would appear almost friendly if it weren’t for the near permanent smile painting their visage and the way those eyes refuse to turn if an interest is found.

✧ Wavy hair of varying lengths decorates their crown, always kept longer on the right side and pulled back into a ponytail. These locks are primarily black with the occasional dash of white running through it.

✧ Multiple rows of razor teeth line a venomous maw. Toxins carried in their saliva yet also able to be injected by the hinged fangs of a serpent, those which lie just beyond that first interlocking row.

So often do the proclamations of assistance rise upon their tongue, they are but a doctor, one meant to serve the people and nothing more. All they could ask for is the health of their clients, ensure they live long lives. Yet it is nothing more than fabrications, hopes to lure another into their clutches and fuel the desires which burn so deeply but they are careful. Never keep hold of those who are too well known. Build some manner of rapport between the cities so that even if there are outlandish tales spun of them there are ways to combat it.

Does one such as they seem capable of those gruesome behaviors?
Surely that vermin distraught being is not right of mind. They know of another who can help.

Though no matter the masks worn in reality they hold an extreme fascination with disease. Wishing to analyze the progression of infectious ailments rather than treating it in full, everything prolonged just enough to not garner too much suspicion. Perhaps you aren’t taking to the medications. Are you sure you’ve taken every dosage? However, the more unfortunate are kept in their ‘care’. Destined to become subjects for dissection, the doctor content to poke around in their inside. The supernatural always more fun, they don’t die as easily as their mortal brethren.