When seen, he is a man of obvious northern blood. Standing tall at over six feet with a strong build. However, he is not the typical viking, instead he favours dark colours, rune laden gold and metal as dark as midnight. Spiked armour that leads the mind towards a sea-monster's outstretched claws and tendrils.

Magic is his forte, not the blade. Anyone with magical talent could feel the aura of the man seeping into most things around him, a corrupting power that bleeds off its wielder. Whatever dark pacts the man have made are most likely left best unspoken. But despite the man's evil aura, he failed to scare with a handsome face and a remarkably passive gaze.