An inch or two over six feet in height, this man is lean, but with well defined musculature.  Dark hair is combed back at the sides, curling a bit about his ears, with a few unruly strands forever dangling over his brow into his face.  Despite this, the traits immediately noticeable are his heterochromatic eyes - the right is brown, the left like a pale, sea-foam green.  The effect is at first distracting or even unsettling, but he seems to quickly disarm the surprised onlooker with a bright smile and a jovial laugh.  His skin is bronze in tone, from months and years in the sun, with the slightest squint lines appearing at the corners of his eyes.  The lobe of each ear appears to be tattooed with a small eight-pointed star, and pierced through the middle with a diamond stud.  Full lips and a straight nose further give him an overall pleasing appearance.

His garb identifies him as a frequent traveler: with a weathered but warm-looking woolen cloak, faded black dungarees, a flax linen shirt loosely opened at the neck and supple leather boots.  He wears an assortment of belts and shoulder straps, from which are hung a variety of possessions, including a pair of finely crafted hand axes.

Overall, he seems to be a seasoned veteran of the road - friendly and quick to strike up a conversation, ever in search of the next inn or alehouse, willing to take on whatever odd job might provide enough coin for the evening's entertainment.