Fennel is short and plump, standing just slightly over three feet tall, giving off an air of awkwardness that often belies his martial prowess. His skin is a warm, sun-kissed brown, adorned with a sprinkle of freckles across his cheeks, which brighten when he smiles. Wild, curly auburn hair tumbles down to his shoulders, styled in a chaotic manner that seems almost intentional. His bright green eyes glint with mischief and a fierce determination, and he moves with surprising grace for his size—light on his feet but strangely erratic, as if he’s always slightly bouncing on his toes. A faint, almost floral scent clings to him, an odd contrast to his rugged lifestyle as he often collects herbs in his downtime.