Standing here, gently, is a lightly built man. His skin, lightly tanned from his adventures, is clean and untouched by scars. His hair, golden blond in color, is short and swept back by a headband. His ears sit just under the headband, pointing up and back. His smile is broad and his eyes glow with a light blue. He stands at the height of an elf yet has the body of a man. Hanging from his belt are a few tattered scrolls, an empty mug, a quill and ink jar, and a few other oddly items. Laced to his back is an ancient staff, etched with time and magic.