"You wont like me when i'm angry, i can promise you that." (Skinner's Intro, OPEN)

Citizens of haregon would tremble at the sight of who would be eventually known if not already rumored to be the terrible 'behemoth', a creature believed to tower over most five-story buildings, several meters taller than the average fully grown human man. Something that resembled a human being in that he still was a bipedal creature with the same number and arrangement of limbs and features one would expect on a human being. Being greatly deformed by human standards to a greater or lesser degree, ranging from minor abnormalities in proportions, to apparently lacking skin and subcutaneous tissues, lacking any physical traits that would define the behemoth either male or female. Possessing a widened mouth with an enormous number of small, square teeth; lacking canines, although possibly not incisors, and use these in his primary activity – killing and (Insert other activity here) things... Though, instead of actually running from the behemoth, they simply stared at what could only be a teenager...

In fact, this boy wasn't towering at all, he couldn't have been more than 6'0"! From what flesh he had exposed (I.E, his torso button up shirt is unbuttoned), it could be depicted that this creature was masculine... His body was more proportioned and more physically fit than any average human male, sporting well-defined lean muscle unlike most of the more potbellied or emaciated regular humans. Although, he lacked any skin or tissues exterior to his muscle, tendons, bones, and any other form of bodily tissues underneath what could only be defined as the largest human organ on and in the body, skin. This creature possessed facial features including a long, prominent hooked bone nose, his eyes are deeply set within their sockets, and his chin would have given him a relatively handsome look if he hadn't lacked skin....  It would also become apparent that all of his cartilage, muscle, and bone were visible upon closer inspection.

Luckily long white messy (bed ragged) hair covered his face, and crimson eyes would've drawn attention away from his deformed body and his missing skin...

His clothing was all rugged and dirty, he sported a rough and tumble white button up shirt which had been left unbuttoned to expose his well defined body, black baggy pants sagged around his waist, which fit very well if not perfectly on his slimming body. As for his feet, black flip-flops which left his toes exposed and vulnerable to the elements.

It wouldn't be long before the boy arrived at the heart of Haregon, before the large Lamia scale guild hall doors...

"I thought this place would still be heavily irradiated..." The relatively deep voice would've thrown off others to believe he was an adult, nonetheless he let out a depressed sigh before opening the enormous doors and entering the guild halls. As the tall boy entered the halls he was astonished by the details throughout the corridors, having absolutely no words to say other than how fancy it was...

His mouth moved, and words came out, but no lips would shape the words, only sharp square teeth were visible on his mouth....They were sharp, and beastly.

Kihia noticed the doors of the guild hall open, and was bewildered at the sight of the man who just entered into the hall. Kihia frowned, and quietly started walking towards the visitor with Icarus on his right shoulder. Kihia raised his left hand to signal the person to stop and said "Welcome to the Lamia Scale guild hall....may I help you with something? After he said this he maintained a cold stare at the person who had just entered into the hall..

The skinless lad proceeded to examine the individual who stood before him. Upon meeting the cold gaze, the crimson eyes behind the white locks of hair lit up like some machine was analyzing Kihia. The teenagers judge of character evaluated a cold and unforgiving type of person that stood before him, the crimson eyes suddenly darted away to observe the environment before returning to Kihia, expecting some sort of trap... The boy was a bit more than paranoid.

"I'm here to join the guild." The words did not creep from a mouth or lips, but rather from his throat, forming adequate clear dark words that would escape his head without even moving his jaw. Although the words were clear, there was still a bellowing roar behind them, a 'gutterspeech' perhaps.

"Well we're quite accommodating, I'm sure we can fit you in," said Cyrus walking in on the conversation between Kihia and the odd looking teen. This skinless persona was intimidating, but cool, calm Cyrus was undeterred when he spoke to him. Lamia Scale attracts some interesting people huh? he thought to himself. "My name's Cyrus, if you wouldn't mind, may I know yours?" he asked. He was interested in learning more about this new recruit.

Kaseki peered out from behind a marble pillar. "Ohh! Another one!" He leaned out and fell over. The cloaked man fell to the ground, leaves poured out of his hood.

"FOR THE GLORY OF LAMIA SCALE!!" he exclaimed. Kaseki loved to make friends, but being a plant most people disregarded his being. He was more of the liquid dump. People would pout their drinks on him to feed him.

That's why he stays within the drink areas.

The fellow lacking skin frowned and nodded his head, long white bangs covered his crimson eyes and the majority of his face. It was easy to tell he was somewhat timid and shy in comparison to other people these days, but the way his body let off harmless yet noticeable amounts of radiation would leak off his muscles, simply touching him would likely cause dead skin to flake off in a disgusting manner. What was he, some form of repressed nuclear weapon? An explosive device that derives its destructive force from nuclear reactions? either fission or a combination of fission and fusion. Both reactions release vast quantities of energy from relatively small amounts of matter. The boy looked like a harsh reminder of the Haregon nuclear spells. . .


"Skinner"

Skinner? What a brutal name. The creature was most definitely male.