A constant look of paranoia haunts the eyes of this brute. He's physically strong, though there is a damaged, vulnerable quality buried beneath the husk of masculinity. He takes little pride in his image, leaving his mane of hair and thick bush of beard to go uncleaned for several days.
The conflicting impression is further confused by the variety of clothing that owes much to several countries, making his nationality difficult to pinpoint. You're left with the impression that he's somewhere between a fur-trapper and hired thug, given the hatchet and knife at his side. You suspect they have likely been used against men as much as animals.