Theren moves with an almost liquid grace, his motions smooth yet deliberate, as if every step is a carefully measured echo of a dance only he can hear. His tall, slender frame is wrapped in finely embroidered deep blue and silver armor that seems to shimmer faintly with shifting hues, a subtle nod to his eladrin heritage. His long hair cascades like strands of woven moonlight, interspersed with streaks of ash-grey, loosely bound by a leather thong. His eyes surprise many: one a luminous violet, steady and piercing, the other a golden amber, wide and almost melancholic, often drawing a second glance. A jagged scar runs from his right temple to just below the cheekbone, faintly glowing with runes when he channels magic. Curiously, he hums soft, low notes of an ancient lullaby when lost in thought, an unusual contradiction to his stern demeanor.