A tall lithe fellow, Alek is a friendly quiet sort.

While he prefers to keep to himself most times, the man is impossible to miss with the violently red mass of curls atop his head. Generally kept tied back from his face, he blames the hue of his tangled curls on the elven blood in his mothers side of the family.

Otherwise he is a relatively attractive looking fellow, with warm olive green eyes and a strong jaw.

When it comes to people, while he is certainly friendly, he is a tad awkward when it comes to dealing with the opposite sex. This of course having made him the butt of many jokes during his time in the cities military.

These days he can oft be found dealing with the cities growing pest population, killing pigeon and rat alike with out prejudice to earn his wage.