Arachon is a towering, unnervingly narrow insectoid figure whose true body rises nearly eight feet from the ground. Four long, jointed legs support him when he wishes to move quickly, while two smaller arms remain folded beneath his cloak like a gentleman concealing a cane. His torso is covered in overlapping plates that resemble polished beetle shell, but the texture is softer around the throat and wrists, almost like damp velvet. His emerald eyes are not arranged in a spider's cluster. Instead, two large eyes sit forward like a man's, while six smaller eyes open and close along his temples whenever he becomes interested. He moves with exquisite restraint, never wasting a gesture, though his shadow often twitches a moment after he has become still. The contradiction is startling: despite his alien anatomy and predatory silhouette, he keeps his hands folded with the careful manners of a retired diplomat and becomes visibly flustered by untidy paperwork.