Aokihiro is a slender adult male high elf with a deliberate, almost ceremonial way of moving. He walks as if every floor were a council chamber, placing each foot silently and keeping his shoulders perfectly level even when hurried. His face is narrow and thoughtful, with a small scar running from the corner of his mouth to his jaw. His hands are ink-stained to the second knuckle, yet his fingernails are meticulously polished. The unexpected contradiction is his smile, which is warm, boyish, and completely at odds with his cold reputation. When angered, he becomes quieter rather than harsher, and the tiny bells sewn into his sleeves stop moving before anyone else notices the room has gone still.