Your name is Ryosar Scribbs. You are a disgusting, vile, inhumane pile of garbage. What do you do?
Not see for one. You’re blind as fuck, literally. You use echolocation of sorts to see your way around, using your footsteps or other small noises to help. Despite the strong exterior, you get very overwhelmed and lost in big cities and tend to avoid loud scenerios.
You buy trolls and lusii off the black market to release in your forest. if they make it out, then they’re free to go. But more often than not do you hunt them down and sell anything you get off of their corpses.
You work in a church you have tried to leave. It left you with nasty scars on your face. But you hide them.
You Don’t do much in your church. You mostly kill problematic trolls or anyone causing problems. You used to hate it, but you’ve learned to enjoy your job. It also keeps your morial, an albino with bright blood, safe. So, it works.
Mutations: Eyes are red. Hair is very soft, and naturally purple-tinted. He is blind.
Lusus: Mother the Utahraptor.