Malakor possesses deep charcoal skin that appears matte under moonlight. His most striking feature is his horns, which curve back and are intricately wrapped in fine silver wire that hums slightly when magic is near. He moves with a liquid, unsettling grace, often appearing to glide rather than walk. His left eye is a solid orb of polished obsidian, while his right eye is a vibrant, unnatural violet. He smells faintly of expensive cloves and old parchment. He carries himself with the posture of a nobleman but maintains the calloused hands of a street brawler.