Constant frown of anger and/or worry is seen on his face, making him look older than his appearance dictates.

Well built, clearly not paying much attention to his appearance nor manners. His hair are usually a mess, clothes seen better days and he tends to give out a faint smell of old booze, which is a rather poor combination if first impressions are at stake.

Living as a mercenary, he seems to have personal grudge aimed towards servants of lower planes and lizardfolk. In high spirits when the brawl comes around, he likes to boast about his past battles and expeditions.

When found almost dead drunk, he often shares his old stories about the lands he comes from, nostalgic tales of friendships lost and people long forgotten. Despite his crude behaviour, he seems to have quite a bit of talent for tales and music, mostly noticeable as he sings during the battle, boosting morale of his allies.

[Lore 20 / Heal 40] Some of his physical traits and stories hint that he's neither human nor the age he looks for. Most of his injuries healing in a flash, fire not harming him at all, those are just few examples of those. Closer look hints that he has some draconic lineage and/or outsider blood mixed into him.

[Spellcraft 60] Expert spellweavers are able to distinguish subtle differences. Although he in fact has some dragon blood in him, the true source of his abilities is the ancient fire spirit he either hosts or traps inside of himself.