A tall man who moves like a practiced pointer of crowds and deals in promises. His hair is cropped close except for a long, braided lock dyed ember-red that tumbles over his left shoulder. Visible along his forearms are a network of faint burn-scars that flare into black script when he invokes power from his patron. He favors an uneven smile that shows a gold-capped canine tooth. He smells faintly of smoke and old paper. Unexpectedly, he keeps a tiny embroidered linen puppet pinned inside his cloak pocket that he polishes carefully after battles.