He has the clear, pale skin of one who is at home in colder climes, and the ice in his sharp blue-grey gaze does nothing to warm his frosty exterior. Thick raven black locks hang in waves past his ears and midway down his neck, framing smooth unblemished cheeks that betray relative youth -- this man is certainly not far into his twenties. His face wears the common hard-won austerity and nonchalance that is the fancy of Sinifer's idle inhabitants, and yet he doesn't seem one for fashion or conformity.

His hard physique is wrapped in earthen-coloured padding, quilting beneath a reinforced leather jerkin studded with small gems of dull metal. He is almost certainly armed, but there is nothing ornate or intended to draw the eye about the scabbards that house his pale blades. The oiled leather quiver and ash longbow oft slung across his back, however, are borne proudly in plain sight. When unsheathed, his blades glitter with espruar lettering, and are clearly of elven, and magical, make. Billowing outwards from gathered folds about his neck, his signature hooded cloak shows all the signs of considerable wear. It's end, which laps at his heels, is muddied and frayed.

Peeling away the man's practical garments reveals a body of marble in motion. His skin is smooth and near-hairless, toned in that icy white which ruddies gently with the touch of warmth. Thich bands of handsome muscle wrap around a reasonably tall and slender skeleton. The presence of scars and burns upon that skin is a tragedy, but this veteran of the wilds bears them without concern.

There is clearly a bold streak to this man, a bright icy flame within his grey-blue eyes that speaks of a quick temper. Though clearly mature well beyond his modest years, he seems to carry the rashness and brashness of youth with him unapologetically. Whatever dark fury colours his soul, it seems that his heart at least is warm and benevolent, even if his exterior is cold and unwelcoming.


(( If Blane's location is public and in a forested or wildland area, feel free to swing by for an encounter. Woodland scenarios are his thing! ))