A lean young man who moves like someone used to sudden exertion. His skin bears faint pale lines along the forearms where ice and cold have frequently met flesh. He keeps his dark hair short and slightly spiked, frequently falling into his eyes. He favors leaving his torso uncovered under a weathered open vest that is salt-streaked and carries the faint smell of sea wind. When he summons ice it crystallizes into geometric, almost decorative shapes that hang in the air for a heartbeat before solidifying. Unexpected element: his left shoulder is wrapped in a small, embroidered scrap of cloth covered in bright, childish stitches that clash with his otherwise practical, muted appearance.