He has black hair with a few strands of gold and red; his long eagle's wings are glossy black, and marked in bands of gold and deep red. They extend from shoulder to lower back, with the longer feathers brushing the ground as he walks. As such, the very ends of his flight feathers can get fairly worn.
The garb he generally sports is much like a mage's long robes, red and gold, with tall boots and a sword scabbard at his right side. In times of cold or bad weather, he wears a thick maroon cloak closed with a golden brooch in the shape of a falling feather.
However, he does have a gentler side; to those he loves, he is kind and compassionate, and very, very protective. He would sacrifice his life for those he protects a hundred times over; no matter what the cost.
gender :: male
species :: avian
age :: mid-forties
birthdate :: 32nd day of Kelvar
reiatsu :: deep gold
mindscape :: tall, pointed mountains and bright blue skies; craggy rocks and limited plants. filled with birds.
primary weapon :: a long, curved scimitar
secondary weapon :: poisons and potions; specifically poisoned daggers
likes :: sunlight, warmth, children, brightness, gold, baked goods, sweets, cats, leading, swords
dislikes :: darkness, sickness, elderly people, dogs, loud noise, sour food