He was by no means what one might expect a wizard of his caliber would look like, the necromancer was a young boyishly handsome lad. Just of the age of adulthood and at the top of his practice as taboo as it was, yet he never was one to follow the norm. Yet he rarely animated corpses lest he could find a willing subject thus he wandered unawares of the holy sisterhood had assigned their inquisitor to watch him.