Envy stands at 5 feet 11 inches tall, weighing 176 pounds with a lean and athletic frame. He has tan skin, short black hair, and light brown eyes that possess a weary depth. His features reflect a slightly Asian American look. He wears practical traveler clothes and light, studded leather armor that shows signs of incredible wear, yet is maintained with meticulous care.

He is a man of few words, carrying himself with a heavy grace that suggests he has seen everything that can happen. He is driven by a radical altruism, seemingly uncaring for his own well-being if it means someone else might survive. He speaks with an old world formality and often appears to be anticipating events before they occur.

Envy is a man unmoored from the flow of time, a wanderer who has lived millions of lifetimes yet has never truly known the release of a final death. He possesses the strange quality of stagnant mastery. No matter how many battles he wins, he feels he cannot grow any stronger, only reclaiming the peak performance he has perfected over centuries of existence. His name is a self imposed penance, representing his jealousy for the mortal lives that have a beginning, an end, and a simple purpose that he was long ago denied. He comes from no specific kingdom, often arriving as a ghost in the wasteland to steer fate back toward its intended path. He has died millions of times in his own memories, sacrificial ends that bought safety for others. To him, the world is a recurring dream, and he is the one tasked with making sure it does not turn into a nightmare. He hates the cycles of his own existence and the stagnant nature of his power, yet he will never stop fighting to save every soul he can, believing his own life is a small price for the survival of the innocent.