Rising up to a fairly middling height, the dark shape of a wolven figure stalks in the shadows. His face is wild and untamed, canid in shape with thick, soft-yet-scraggly fur and icy blue eyes. Atop his head, two large ears are perched, which swivel towards whatever currently has his attention. Those ears are nestled amidst a messy mane of short, unkempt black hair.

 The rest of his body is equally as unkempt looking.. Thick, fluffy fur coats him from head to toe; Darkish gray in hue, with black stripes that seem almost to shift and fade into the shadows. Lighter fur dominates his belly, thicker and fluffier than the rest of him; All of this upon a slender, agile body, with a large, bushy tail behind him.

 The magically inclined might notice an oddity to the dark-hued wolf. - He has a remarkable inherit level of psionic potential, potential which he is keen on using to avoid detection it would seem. Indeed, to the casual observer it's almost as though he's actively willing people to simply not take notice of him; A fact that means most do just that. Beyond that, this psionic presence manifests as an unnatural chill around him; Icy and frigid when he wants it to be, if not outright offensively frigid if he grows annoyed...

 Those who dare to brave the shadowy wolf's chilling gaze and that pierce through his attempts at being unnoticed will find him to be remarkably.. Confused? Yes. Remarkably confused. As if he's trying to make heads or tail of the world. He's not cold or indifferent either.. In speaking, he gives off a sense of being shy, and generally seems inexperienced with the concept of life as a whole. When otherwise excited or engaged in something, his tail can even rarely be found wagging along behind him; A fact that he is quick to deny and to bring under control, if ever brought to his attention.