Vetricius is a man who carries himself well, often with his hands clasped behind his back. He has an incredible, palpable presence.

His face is angular, almost regal, with a strong jaw and brow. His jet black hair and goatee are well kept.
His voice is calm and polished, every word is crisp and clear. He dresses well and primarily in black. His eyes are piercing and calculating, penetrating and, when he wishes, chilling.
Within a moment he can assess a situation and can judge a man in a moment.