A pair of hazel eyes gaze out through the slit in his closed visor, which
conceals his facial features, and the hood of his cloak is drawn up over the
rest of his head. He is wearing a breastplate over his chainmail shirt, and a
pair of bracers are strapped to his forearms. He has a codpiece over his
chainmail leggings, which are tucked into his boots, with greaves strapped
over his shins. He is over five and a half feet tall, and moves with the
grace of a dancer.
He is holding a dripping wet moonsilver morning star in his gauntleted right
hand.
A pair of wands are strapped to his waist, while a pair of target shields are
slung across his back.
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