Known as the Rock of Constantinople, Malachite is the scion of the Malachite Nosferatu and an ardent champion of the Dream.


This creature’s dead, dry skin is drawn tight over his bones, cracking and splitting whenever he moves or contorts his face. He lacks hair, even eyebrows, and his nose is knife-thin. Yet the scars fade in contrast to his bearing, for despite a touch of rictus he is tall, thin and regal. He doesn’t avoid eye contact and his stare is charged with meaningful intensity.



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