Vylreit possesses the typical obsidian skin of his kind, but it is patterned with faint, pulsating violet veins that glow when he casts magic. His hair is white and kept in a series of tight, copper-wire braids that click softly when he moves. He moves with a predatory, low-to-the-ground gait, often crouching on the balls of his feet. Paradoxically, while he dwells in the filth and decay of the Underdark, he carries the sharp, refreshing scent of pine needles and mountain rain, a sensory anomaly that often confuses his prey.