A young man with short, black hair, from his not so impressive complexion one would assume he's some sort of arcanist, and not even a really powerful one upon seeing his prowess in chanting spells.
He seems quite sociable and friendly, more keen on smiling than frowning, with a happy-go-lucky attitude, he could usually be seen arguing with his familiar, an Eyeball named Celus.
As of late he seems to have retrieved some kind of big sword, of wich he has grown fond, swinging that around whenever possible even if with not astounding results; since then his eyes had become of a particular colour...