A tall and strapping man who didn't appear to be much older than twenty. The young Lord was crowned with short dark brown hair, and carried himself with a confident gait. A strong jaw, high cheekbones, and a nose that had been broken more than a few times made up the more prominent of his facial features, and he'd likely have been handsome in the rugged sense if not marred by his two disfigurements: a jagged scar running over his left eye and a scar that left a chunk of flesh missing from his right upper lip, warping his lips into a permanent snarl. The milky-white orb in his left socket was far from dormant, mimicking the movements of its dark-grey opposite, but was otherwise of no practical use--blind.

His build was best described as stocky, although he'd not filled in completely, a sign of his young age. One could easily surmise he'd possess an even more impressive and imposing physique in the years to come, like so many Perenalds before him.