The vulture-headed Nekharu are a vile and evil race. In their black hearts burns a spiteful malice which has horribly twisted the entirety of their being, both body and soul. Mottled flesh the color of rotted meat clings tightly to their malformed skulls, and their heads stretch forth on wizened necks from between hunched shoulders. They robe their scrawny bodies in tattered garments of ashen gray or sooty black. Their robes reek of an unclean stench. The Nekharu have no time for beauty - they are entirely absorbed in their hatred.