Standing 6 foot 5 inches tall, with long shoulder length light brown hair, tied back with a single braid, and dark brown piercing eyes. Annar looks every bit the warrior built of lean muscle, his skin golden tanned is marked with the scars of his past, caused by whips and branding, though much is unseen as it is concentrated about his broad torso, strong shoulders, and well muscled arms that he most often keeps covered in heavy armor. More visible are  his many piercings that adorn his face, remnants from his days of slavery.

Annar Fox is a man of few words; his demeanor is serious and quiet, his face straight. Most often he keeps his thought and feelings to himself. He has lived the life of a mercenary and then was defeated and taken as prisoner, and thrown into the slave pits, where he was trained with the bite of the whip and burning iron. Annar's life was that of a common fighter, until he was picked him out as a gladiator and gained his freedom. Proving himself in time as a worthy fighter and a man of resilience and pride, he new works as Commander of the Army of Aglon and Captain of its Peace Keepers.

Annar is not all work, though few would ever be privy to anything other then his stoic manner and his sharp tactual mind for battle. There is a new part of his life, one away from anything he's know before, or at least an extremely long time. Annar has added a new tittle to his life along with a new name. Now know as Annar Fox-Klenthur, he has added the roll of husband and soon father to his duties, and for him they are duties, duties of the greatest pride, pleasure, and reward but duties none the less.

(6-3-15) Elevated to Lord of Aglon for his dedication and hard work as Commander of the Guard, Annar makes little use of his title but for the place it afford his devoted wife and young child.