A young man of sturdy proportions, Konrad walks with a youthful certitude that bespeaks his affluent upbringing.

Locks of black hair hang carelessly about broad shoulders, his calloused hand lifting often to brush them away from his flint-grey eyes. His face is almost delicate in its youthfulness, but for a nose that has surely seen the wrong side of a few fists. Fortunately his teeth are in perfect order and inclined to broad smiles at anything, or nothing at all.

His body is exceptionally robust for his age, telling of his martial tuition. Slabs of muscle cover his arms, down to thick wrists and well-veined hands. Unclothed, his stout chest is largely hairless and his torso is muscled, but not lean.