Shoulder length unkempt blonde hair which more often than not may be hidden under a hood. His face bears scars from constant fighting and his nose is slightly crooked from being broken, though he still comes across as ruggedly handsome. Can usually be seen wearing armor that only adds to his very large size, he is evidently a very muscular man underneath, standing at around 6'3". Most times you can catch him drinking a strange black drink of his own brew, finding the usual drinks you can get from tavern too weak for his tastes.

Storvik bears a multitude of different length scars underneath his armor, some more recent and serious looking than others, though these permanent additions don't seem to bother him in any way, people may think he even takes pride in them with them being reminders of how he bested whatever gave him the wound.

Despite Storviks large muscular frame he has a kind and warm personality which you might not expect from him, although he is fiercely loyal and protective towards those he cares for.

He speaks in a heavy Dalish accent which ultimately makes him stand out in Bree-land and sometimes stumbles over some of his words when he speaks westron.