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He can often be found wrapped in a thick, rich cloak of mahogany. Although fraying around the edges it appears well-cared for at first glance. The cloak's hood is pulled up and left loose, not quite framing the fellow's helmed features beneath. Those who are more attentive to him may catch glimpses of a snow-white beard and piercing glacial eyes as he goes about his business, though these are often obscured by the mighty Helm, which radiates a gentle light from the recesses of the hood.

While the gait and stance of the man imply that he wears a set of full plate mail beneath his cloak and travel necessities, it is confirmed by the keen-eyed when glimpses are had of burnished silver, polished gold, and the vibrant blue of armor unmistakably forged in the Temple of Branishor.