Apeldoorn by night
A strong man, with facial features that appear chiseled on by the elements themselves. Even in undead he still has the tanned look of someone who has worked on the lands his entire life. Everything about his attire seems too scream “farmer” at you. From the plain blue overall, to the traditional wooden shoes and the checkered cap he’s wearing. His jaw is constantly moving, as though he is chewing tabacco’s, the reflex still there even if the saliva dried out decades ago.
clan gangrel elder, although he is definitely not the oldest one there.