Kriv is a towering figure with scales the color of burnished, slightly tarnished gold. His left horn was sheared off in a duel and has been replaced by a heavy, etched iron prosthetic that hums faintly in the presence of magic. He moves with a calculated, heavy grace, like a landslide waiting for a reason to happen. Despite his martial prowess, he wears a pair of delicate, silver-rimmed spectacles when reading ledgers, which creates a jarring contrast against his predatory draconic features.