A tarnished, blond mane covers his scalp. Signs indicate that the hair is not cared for.
A couple of grey, wary eyes scans his surroundings constantly - This perhaps makes him appear quite jumpy to others of his kind.

For reasons unknown, he favors grey clothing.
Whenever fate permits, he moves outside his current residence, and thus finding a decent reason to wear a weathered, but well-kept set of leather armor.
His fighting style allows him to make great use of both spear and shield, and many years of training converts this into a deadly combination.

On his left ear he carries a small bronze earring, shaped like a thirteen-pointed star. Scar tissue surrounds the earring, and it appears to be stuck - fused, even, with his flesh.