Vyrnaxus is a massive figure standing seven feet tall, covered in heavy copper scales that have begun to calcify into a dull, stony gray in patches across his joints. His movement is unsettlingly precise, lacking the typical lumbering gait of a warrior his size. He carries himself with the rigid, upright posture of a librarian, which creates a jarring contrast with the savage, notched greataxe strapped to his back. Most notably, he wears a delicate, gold-rimmed monocle over his left eye while reading, an item that looks absurdly small against his draconic features. He smells faintly of old vellum and expensive citrus oil.