Tall and imposing, with broad shoulders and a body honed by hunting and hard labor. He wears overlapping steel scale mail that catches light in small, glittering flashes. His hair is sun-bleached blond, cropped short at the temples but long enough on top to fall into his eyes when he leans forward. His face is squared, freckled from long days outdoors, and a faint diagonal scar mars his left cheek. His eyes glow an uncanny icy blue when he is angry or focused, a strange luminescence at odds with his otherwise earthy, rugged appearance. He favors practical footwear and a long, oil-darkened cloak when traveling. Unexpected contradiction: despite his brutish frame and battle-worn gear he carries a small carved wooden music token tied inside his belt, which he fingers when alone.