Appears to be a Northman of Wilderland. He speaks Westron well, but with some little quirks, making it obvious it is not his mother tongue. Those with an ear for it might pinpoint his accent and Northron dialect to be from the more north-western reaches of Wilderland.
His voice is slightly deeper than most, and has a harshness to it.

He is about average height for his kind, standing at about six feet, with broad shoulders and a powerful build. He is a rugged man, with fierce grey-blue eyes and a scarred face. Most prominently three clawmarks across his cheek. His face is adorned with a short, scruffy beard, and his fair hair is unkempt and reaches past his shoulders.

A man of the wilds, one can always smell the outdoors on him. He seems out of place in a town, emanating a fierce wildness. A scarred, ragged grey wolf fur lies over his shoulders. Whatever it signifies, its chief purpose is probably not to keep him warm.

His clothes and armour are well worn, but also well looked after, having been carefully stitched, patched or replaced where needed.
Likewise, his weapons show signs of heavy use, with their notched, yet cared for edges.

Rarely seen without his simple warknife - which is more like a sword - and bearded axe hanging from his belt. And is *never* without his heavy dagger.

Walks with a powerful, confident stride, yet with surprisingly soft footfall.

On a leather cord around his neck is bear-claws and wolf-teeth, as well as a few square bits of bone and iron, each with a different Northron rune carved upon it.