Pale and emaciated, Silas has a diminished hairline and short, greasy dark hair. His face is gaunt and riddled with sores, and his dark, beady eyes have the unmistakable glint of desperation. His voice is squeaky, and his body is unwashed. He is hunched over in a perpetually defeated, loser stance.

Pale and emaciated, Silas has a diminished hairline and short, greasy dark hair. His face is gaunt and riddled with sores, and his dark, beady eyes have the unmistakable glint of desperation. His voice is squeaky, and his body is unwashed.

Lanky and scrawny, Silas looks obviously masculine with a masculine, greasy face, an unkempt stubby beard, and a ghostly white, skinny build with hairy legs and chest. His shoulder-length hair is stringy and damaged, and his penis and balls demand space between his legs. His voice is weak and pathetic but in a masculine register.

Tall and lanky, Sylvie, now calling herself 'Silas,' looks obviously masculine with a strong, manly face, a greasy and unkempt stubby beard, and a distinctly non-feminine build with hairy legs and chest. A prosthetic but very real-looking penis and balls demand space between her legs and bulge against her pants. Her voice is deep.

Standing much taller than before, Sylvie, now calling herself 'Silas,' looks distressingly masculine with a strong, boyish face and a distinctly non-feminine build with hairy legs and chest. A prosthetic but very real-looking penis and balls demand space between her legs and bulge against her pants. Her voice is deep.