Before you stands a handsome - or, well, perhaps 'pretty' is the better descriptor - young man. His physique is meek and he seems to be rather sickly overall. His eyes are a gentle, dull green colour, and his hair is a shaggy mess of sandy blonde.

They look around... Eighteen, maybe Ninteen, no older.

He wears a small, cute flower in his hair at all times. Not a particularly rare plant, but still. It's pretty.

His attire is pretty plain. A peasant, judging by the scruffy and poor nature of what he wears - though one with otherwise unnaturally good looks for a lowborn.