a suzerain of serpents, with a black spade mask and a lethal, triangular head that seemed to convey a quick-fanged and fractious nature: strike first, ask questions later. tizheruk's body is coated in fat dragon-scales of dark iridescent blue, with a shimmer of scintillating ebony tipping the edge of each scale sharp as obsidian daggers. summer-sleek with a muscled physique, tizerhuk moves with ophidian lassitude as if unbothered by the worries of the world. as menacing as some crouching basilisk, tizheruk's dark eyes are soulless pools of deep burgundy with black slits marooned at their center.

often, he can be spotted languidly draping the neck of keelut or rustling quietly behind him.