This man is an old rogue, you can tell simply by looking at him. Though his thick flowing hair has gone to grey, his pale blue eyes have lost none of their lustre. Dressed practically, as a traveller would, he carries a tankard looped into his belt on one hip, and a bastard blade on the other. He's handsome for an old soul, and clearly has lost none of the cheek he flaunted in his younger days. He has a bard's charm, and it wouldn't be too presumptuous to assume he were such - if he hasn't announced it to you already.