Of charcoal and ash, Grimoire is a creature of relative monochrome beauty. With a slight male build, they hold a large stature, despite the leanness of their bodice. They hold a coat that remains thick throughout the year, giving them some bulk, where they otherwise would have none. Scars mar the handsome individual, marking their face with notes of abuse. Their legs are coated with scars of frustration, their eye taken in anger. Grimoire was a beast of burden at one point in their life, that much is evident by the wornness, of their bodice. A shy beast, Grimoire holds themselves in a way to make themselves appear smaller, only puffing up to their full size when feeling threatened. Their gait denotes a timid creature, while their voice shows little more than a painful shyness, but also, an innate gentleness.
Grimoire has lived a life worthy of a trigger warning -- anything denoted from their past comes with an automatic warning for physical, sexual, and emotional abuse, as well as violence, substance usage, and extreme gore.
The short of their history resides in the fact that they were raised as a slave in a cannibalistic pack, that held submissive males as lesser than anything else, especially those with the title of a slave. Grimoire belonged to a male who practiced black magic, calling himself as a witch. The man abused Grimoire to no end, leaving them disfigured for the rest of their life.