A noble by all accounts, adorned in finely woven fabrics and in possession of a soft pair of hands that had likely never seen a hard day?s work in the man?s life; a fact that he did not seem to mind in the slightest. Clearly a man of more scholarly pursuits, He did not strike a particularly imposing physical figure. A borderline malnourished torso sprouted into spindly lanky limbs with only just a faint muscular definition to his form leading one to believe that Adrian was surely not any form of combatant. Should one catch his scent upon the wind, it was that of a sharp smelling perfume that while distinct was never so much to be overpowering.

Adrian?s facial features had been nothing to write home about among fellow nobility. Pale of skin his face shared many traits that had been common among his family; His features sharp, from his chin to his nose right down to the shape of his brows. Hazel tresses drifted down over his shoulders; possessing streaks of lighter shades beneath. The long style he kept his hair in often causing stray strands to obscure his cobalt stare, along with the long since healed scar which ran down past his right eye, a feature he did not seem keen on discussing.