Race/Ethnicity: Gondorian Numenorean

Skin Tone:  Forchuil is graced with a pale skin tone, seemingly odd for a man of his origin. His countenance however is fortuitously placid to the touch, not marred nor tainted by any markings or scars. He seems to take good care of himself and has a high regard for his own hygiene and wellbeing.

Height: Forchuil is a tall man reaching 6 foot.

Build:  He is a well-built man, very muscled that suits his long service. This can be seen whilst training or when he wears tight-fitting clothing that endorses his body. His flesh is flocculent yet hidebound but isn't without it's own marring; running along his chest are scars that are few and far between but are easily visible to the eye, almost unflatteringly as they are coarse and loathsome.

Eyes:  His eyes are a dark grey that has been passed on in his family. They are  however filled with geniality if someone is able to take the time to see it. Under his eyes can sometimes be dark purple or black shadings that can be the evidence of his long nights or overall stress, but otherwise there's no mention of this.

Hair: Long, sinuous strands of jet roll down his countenance.  It is delicate to the touch, almost effeminate in ways that it's appraised.

Facial Structure: Forchuil has a long, chiseled chin with narrow and smooth cheekbones, giving him a comely yet robust visage that was palatable to the eye. He had the face of a young adult still that was coming into manhood; and in ways he still was.

Education: Forchuil was educated in many things from an early age; being from a wealthy family of minor nobility they were able to afford him a good education that taught him the basics, and even then went onto further education until he turned sixteen. 

Armanents: He carries two swords that seems to be finely made and fairly expensive. It had a gilded hilt and a small crest embedded into the pommel; it was evidently a family heirloom that was passed onto the firstborn sons. It wasn't overly adorned or lavish though, only enough that it made it pleasing to look at. Otherwise, he carries a short dagger on the back of his belt for every day use and a bow.

Language(s): He speaks the common tongue fluently along with understanding of Sindarin. 

Flaws: He doesn't enjoy being formal with the majority of people, probably due to his still youthful nature. This will most likely change over time, however, as his position is still recent. He also manages to keep a lot of his feelings and/or emotions to himself for the sake of others.