Lord Magus

It was night time, and Magus would be in the forest by his Lair leaning against a tree with his arms folded and his scythe leaning blade down against the tree as well. He would have his eyes closed obviously contemplating things. His long, light blue hair and red cloak gently blowing in the breeze before slowly opening his red eyes and turning his gaze to you with a stoic expression on his face