His dark hair is often kept short cut and off his hard brow, his eyes deep set beneath them, giving him a seemingly permanent furrow. There is a faint scar skirting his left eye, and just beneath it. Another fraction of an inch would have blinded him. His stature is average for those of his heritage, which is to say not overly tall, but stocky and hardy, able to withstand harsh winter and summer alike.

His clothing often has a layer of dust or dirt left from his latest hunt or scouting venture, though with his newfound added responsibilities, he is finding his days of roaming the hills and woods surrounding his village to be waning, much to his dislike.