Vantross is a man defined by sharp edges and soft textures. He possesses a tall, reed-like frame that seems to sway even when there is no wind. His most striking feature is his hair, a long cascade of silvery gray that looks like spun silk and reaches mid-back. His skin is the color of old parchment, etched with fine lines that map a lifetime of intense concentration. His eyes are a piercing, unnatural electric blue, often appearing to glow faintly when he is weaving complex arcana. There is a contradictory stillness to him; while his body remains motionless, his eyes are constantly darting, scanning for inconsistencies in the environment. He moves with a rhythmic, measured gait that produces no sound on stone or wood.