Minus's strange skin is filled in with sub-dermal ink. Flesh is emboldened by tattoos that quilt every limb. Large and small, integrated and lonely, there are many.
Minus owns an additional set of limbs; a pair of wings branching off from his lateral muscles. These appendages resemble that of a pterosaur, complete with three clawed fingers, yet they are far too small for practical use. Instead, the leathery wings are used as a canvas for a mural.
Hold Your Head Up High
Minus's hair takes to dye easily, being platinum blonde, but he doesn't keep up with it much. Expect his fried hair to be a dingy, washed out tone of some sort.
Minus' eyes are a muted blue. They are afflicted by near-sightedness and so, unless sleeping or bathing, he wears a pair of red glasses with small ivory earpieces curled like ram horns. A sooty bar of darker color streaks through his iris horizontally, almost like the markings seen on cert