An almost 2 meters tall man stands in front of you with wide arms and shoulders he doesn’t seem to be too heavy but still muscular built. He seems to be gazing into your eyes. His face seems stern, emotionless until a slight smile appears on one corner of his lips. He now regards you with friendly look. His cheekbones seem to be more visible than most other people. White locks of hair floats about playfully in the wind giving his face a small contrast of dark and light. Two emerald bright eyes can be seen shining out from his dark toned skin as well looking at you up and down with a bright green light. Smaller scars can be found on his face, probably caused from years of fighting. On the left side of his belt there’s a kryss attached, it seems to be well tended to along with the bow that’s resting over his shoulder. On the back he has a cloak attached wearing the marksman uniform with pride. Can often be seen leaning against a wall or on his shepherds crook.