Clef

Looks: Something similar to half a demon, with a horn atop the right side of his head and a strange oval-like eye that glows on the left. His assumed mouth is jagged and stretches, curving down his throat and on the brink of his chest, but it doesn't open when he speaks, as if only for decoration. His coloration is of near pitch black but turns lighter when stretched or wounded, pairing with odd pastel green blood. Although height varies due to the constantly changing form, Clef is usually around 7'4.
Personality: Aggressive, Depressed, Wild, Confusing, Out of pocket
Other: Hates being called a monster and/or alien, not because of trauma. (He takes it as racism.) He can get drunk off of strawberry-related products due to the chemical bond in the seeds.

Clef is widely known as one of if not the last of his species, Clideans. Clideans are known to be a lot nicer and more sophisticated than most animal considered species out there, but thanks to someones causing of a fire outbreak, their entire species nearly died and all (one) known sanctuaries of theirs were taken down with them, almost nothing left behind. Clef wanders along the multiverse, but its unknown if he's a traveler, a scavanger, or something else. He's often seen in bars and taverns awaiting something to do, but the longer people have spent with him, and the longer he's in one place for, the more reports of the strangest things appear, such as robberies made with odd objects, fights broken out over dumb reasons that make it on news papers, and even reports on quote "Strange creature arrests self for cash only to change his mind and burn down a police station after." It's not bad necessarily, but still, weird that they're all caused not by him.