Large curved horns rising above his already tall stature, solid silver eyes. His long hair is dark blue against his red skin. A thick five foot long tail extending behind him. He wears dark leather studded with short spikes.
Darkly sarcastic with a scathing wit Lawless grins at the prospect of trouble. He believe it is every creature's right to take what they want if they can defend their right to take it. He is not an idiot though just grabbing what he wants, he is smart and cunning, leading people into traps before taking what he wants from them.
He also has a charming side, a charismatic speaker and incorrigible flirt he has a hard time resiting women, though few he has encountered can put up with his appearance asside from other Tiefling.
A dagger on his right hip and a coiled spiked chain on his left. He keeps darts and small blades hidden on his person at all times. His belt has many pouches, magical and non that carry an assortment of things. Food, potions, lock picks, even rope with grappling hook as well as all the supplies he needs for laying traps. He also includes several poisons both debilitating and deadly.
Lawless was born into a rogue's life. His father was a human spy and cat burglar, his mother a tiefling singer and entertainer. An odd romance ensued to which Lawless was the result. He was born full tiefling as they always are to tiefling women. He was trained by his father how to fight, pick locks, and leave no trace when thieving. His mother taught him tiefling honor and educated him well.
Given his appearance he was too noticeable to be a spy or other confidence trickster like his father. He entertained for a while growing up, juggling and small slight of hand as well as picking pockets and cutting purses. He grew bored with his city a number of years ago and has been traveling ever since.
Lawless has recently made a familiar bond with a Grimalkin named Syn. Who has some minor empathic abilities and is a skilled shape shifter.