A faint halo seems to emanate from this tall man before you, dressed in the silver and gold robes of a priest of Aeridin. In addition to his robes, a large and carefully polished shield is strapped to his back, bearing the gold leaf of Aeridin's faith. Long silver locks, slightly curled, frames his calm and serene features. While he appears to be in his mid to late 20's, there is the undeniable sense of "age" about this man. From his piercing blue eyes, a hue that reminds one of sapphires, to the long scar running down his left cheek, one cannot help but feel that he has seen much throughout his life. And judging from the old emblems of the Mistone army on the morningstar strapped to his side, he was perhaps once a soldier or involved in the army in some way. He seems to look at the world through the eyes of a man far older than he really is, and can be often seen with a warm smile as he gazes upon the world. For him, life hold a special meaning in his heart... it is a precious thing indeed.