Grim is seen and known as many things - the grim reaper, the cloak of Black Death that lingers within the night. The never fading shadow of his counter part, Prometheus. The peak of knight and streaks of silver stars.
Grimshaw is based with charcoal, lighter strands of silver highlight him and pitch black also meshes into his features. He’s hulking; tall, powerful, and some may say intimidating. The man’s only accent of brightness is his pair of dilute sage eyes. He is sturdy in his stature, never slouching nor carrying himself below his own standards.
Personality
Grimshaw is the better half of the full bromance that is respectfully known as Proshaw or Grimtheus. Soft, joking, and rather playful (in a gruff, mature way) with his counterpart, Grim allows all levels of his personality be seen by those close, more than anyone, that means Prometheus. Grimshaw, even when masked with his stranger-greeting, deadpan face, is an open book and highly readable to his non-blood brother. When meeting others, one of the first things he does, is mentally pick apart their appearance and offered mannerisms. Judging the quality of their stock for breeding - as if a seasoned breeder and looking for blue ribbon winners. His standards are high, and his intimidating façade is even higher. He can be sweet, cooing, and any frail woman’s dream - if he so favored their company. If grim sees no appeal in certain individuals, he will very easily dismiss them and not upkeeps his polite mannerisms, if he doesn’t like them, why waste time and energy making them swoon or feel special.