Although his features are attractive, handsomely chiseled, warmly colored, and framed with an artfully trimmed beard, what he does with them is not. His face is set in an austere scowl. His chin is raised with a subtle tone of contempt. When his golden eyes search the world around them, it is as if all he beheld had disappointed him and only continues to do so.

In contrast to his frigid pride, he was dressed in drab colors which went easily overlooked. It was only on closer examination that their high quality became apparent. The dull browns hid exquisitely stitched silk and the copper linings brimmed with powerful spells of protection.

Anything goes.