Rugged, disheveled, and efficient. Dark hair falls in uneven, grease-darkened tufts over a weathered brow. A jagged scar runs from temple to cheek and his left eye is covered with a plain leather patch. Skin shows sun and smoke exposure with fine lines etched around the mouth. His movements are quick, economical, and a little reckless; he walks as if testing every surface. He habitually keeps his hood half up, leaving one side of his face in shadow. Unexpected element: he keeps a clean, small silver locket pinned under his collar that he treats carefully, an almost tender contrast with his rough exterior.