Height:  6?4

Weight: 220lbs

Age: 44


Particularly wild hair, as if he had given up trying to tame the hair long ago. A large, black lion?s mane. Somehow despite wildness of said hair his beard is well-groomed. The man has a proud face, with a small scar on his cheek from where he?d nearly learned what an arrowhead tastes like. While he lacks the stout, horizontal musculature of someone such as a Blackwood, the man is thin, cut, and tall. Old age has gotten to him when it comes to purely accentuated musculature, but he does not lack distinct abdominals. Larger biceps visible even in roomier tunics. Stark, piercing blue eyes despite the black hair and his paler skin tanned from his time at war. His hands, unlike that of many nobles, are scarred and worn. As he spent time as a stone mason before he went to war, trying to be more like the family name he married into.

His scars are many, but due to his profession few are from blades, burns on his arm, chest and stomach from wytchery. The man prefers heavier armor even though he is known as a more dexterous fighter. He?ll stick to plate even though he uses two blades when it comes to combat, or a double-sword should he be able to find the rarity.