Hecilrandir, at first glance, appears to be rather rugged. His clothes are almost always dirty and in disrepair. His hair is long and unkempt, with an uncontrolled beard to match it and he always smells of pipeweed. To add to this look, his face is most always dirty enough to see the pores of his skin.

However, if you can somehow manage to see through his hair and under his hood, you would notice that he is rather handsome, even with his face being as dirty as it is. His cheek bones are high, his nose isn't crooked, his teeth are straight, and his eyes are quite large, but they seem unable to decide if they are green or blue, often switching between the two colors depending on the light. The only true mar to his face (besides the beard and hair everywhere) would be a rather long scar that travels the length of his face, from forehead to chin.

His clothing is clearly a mismatch of different articles found in his travels. Some pieces look to be the works of Man, but others that of Elves, and his boots even seem to be of Dwarf-make. The majority of the items have at least one or two patches of random color in them or black stitches to patch up or cover up tears.

He is usually armed with a long spear, crafted specifically for use from horseback, with a small shield that covers little more than the length of his forearm. On his back, he always carries a longsword of fine craft, easily the most precious item he carries with him.