[Rinni]

At a glance, this powerful mage could almost come across as normal. But, the illusion lasts barely a moment; the tendrils of magic visible shift and writhe around him, as if begging to be put to use. The look on his face reveals that he's more than likely given into this silent request, the tints of desaturated red among the white energy offering further proof. The eyes fall upon you, and you feel the inexplicable urge to run, your feet moving before your brain can process why.