User:Edaulmire

George "Nefestal" Edaulmire

 * An avid zealot to the Forsaken way of life, George Edaulmire -- also known as Inquisitor Nefestal -- follows the chore of seeking out and eradicating all who oppose the brood of Sylvanas' way of life.[[File:WoWScrnShot 062409 221332.jpg]]

Doctor George Edaulmire

 * Two vacant eyesockets gazed out at the world with a calculative chill, each wrapped in the pale ivory of his flesh. A certain stench would linger upon this man; one of sanguine and must. The lazy grin plastered across his face was a constant default, the lips a paper-thin texture. His nose was a flat affair, smashed back against his face by a trucheon.


 * Disjointed and shambly was the gait he presented, toenails leaving a faint scraping as they went. Sounds of an awry composure would erupt from his body; tendons snapping, bones popping.


 * His fingertips -- winding down into sharp digits -- bore the splatter marks of a macabre rust-red. At random intervals across his skeletal structure, one would be privy to a number of gruesome incisions; ranging from mathematical formulas and inscriptions in an esoteric dialect.

Inquisitor Nefestal

 * Sable nothing-matter would dance and flicker freely about this nigh-shapeless mass; holding only faint remnants of being humanoid. Wisps of shades would lick hungrily out at the lighted world about him, attempting to consume the seemingly-offensive material. If one would hear him speak, it would be a hollowed echo, warped into a ghastly sound by this shadowy enchantment that befalls him.