Tarethryl moves with a fluid grace that shifts subtly like light through leaves—his every step is almost imperceptible, blending naturally with the environment. Standing tall and lean, his skin is a smooth opaline shade that subtly shifts through faint tones of silver and moss green, reflecting his moonlit forest home. His long, ash-silver hair is braided with tiny woven feathers and glimmering leaf-shaped charms, falling nearly to his waist but often caught in a precise knot on his back during patrols. Most striking is a faint, delicate pattern of glowing teal runes that trace along the lines of his arms and neck — remnants of an ancient pact. Paradoxically, his eyes are a warm, amber gold—bright, animated, and almost vividly alive, contrasting his ethereal and quiet presence. His movements speak of calm patience but hide moments of lightning speed, revealing his dual nature of guardian and hunter.