Vardos possesses the lanky, hyena-jawed visage of his gnoll heritage softened by a tangled mane of soft, mossy-green hair, suggesting a tie to the deep woods. His fur is brindled auburn with patches of lichen and fungus that seem to sprout naturally. His hands are both clawed and covered in worn, ink-stained wrappings. His gait is hunched and loping, but when he stills, his posture becomes almost statuesque. Most unexpectedly, he wears meticulously tailored waistcoats with faded floral embroidery — a habit from a past life.