Surprisingly soft-spoken for such a ridiculously large person, Galveden, or Galv to his non-extant friends, gives the impression of passive good nature and quiet contemplarion.

This is a mistaken apprehension, as his personality seems as fluid and melfluous and supple, liable to change at a moment's notice. Volatile yet tranquil, furious yet serene; he's unpredictable and generally difficult to read.

Lightly furred and wolf-headed, he looks out at the world through yellow, half-lidded eyes.