Grulzhar moves with a strange grace for an ogre, each step measured but with latent power coiled beneath his large frame. His massive hands are adorned with jagged scars etched in ritual patterns, glowing faintly with arcane energy. His skin is mottled moss-green with patches of deep shadow-gray, almost like cracked stone, and his eyes burn with a piercing violet light that seems to see more than the mortal realm allows. His long black hair is woven with silver threads, tied back in thick braids that rattle faintly with tiny bone charms. He wears a mix of regal ogre hide armor and ritual cloth that billows like smoke, embroidered with the swirling emblem of Cyric—a serpentine blade piercing a blindfolded eye. A contradiction to his fearsome visage is the delicate, almost catlike, way he curls his fingers while thinking, a habit that unsettles allies and foes alike.