Tiste Andii / Knight of High House Dark / Lord of Moon's Spawn / Son of Darkness
“Anomander Rake's skin was jet-black, befitting Gothos' descriptions, but his mane flowed silver. He stood close to seven feet tall. His features were sharp, as if cut from onyx, a slight upward tilt to the large vertical-pupilled eyes.
A two-handed sword was strapped to Rake's broad back, its silver dragonskull pommel and archaic crosshilt jutting from a wooden scabbard fully six and a half feet long. From the weapon bled power, staining the air like black ink in a pool of water.” Gardens Of The Moon / Steven Erickson
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Although, I think he doesn't like that title.
"So fear holds you in check, Son of Darkness?"
Rake scowled. "That title is held by those fools who think me worthy of worship. I dislike it, Baruk, and would not hear it again from you. Does fear hold me in check? No. As powerful as fear is, it is no match for what compels me. Duty." The Lord's eyes had shifted into a dun tone as they remained fixed on his hands, which he now turned palms up.