Thraenor stands tall and gaunt, with skin that possesses a dusky, weathered hue, like parchment left too long in the sun. His piercing blue eyes are unsettling against the deep-set shadows of his eye sockets. His hair, a cascade of silvered ebony, falls to his shoulders, waving like a ghostly curtain in the breeze. Remarkably, a bright red scarf is often wrapped around his neck, an unexpected splash of color contrasting his otherwise monochromatic attire.