A middle aged gentleman stands before you at 6'2" with his red hair styled into an Ethucan military cut. Silver hairs could be glanced in his beard. His brown eyes look upon the world casting glances to and fro as he goes about his turn. A yellow and black dragon could be glanced on his shirt when his coat is unbuttoned. Unlike most Enchanters he occasionally wears more than just robes for armor and instead of a staff ever present in his grip, he has two swords; one on each hip.
Judging from the weapons one might dare call him a collector of fine weaponry instead of a fighter, but each sword when pulled from its sheath is well used but just as well taken care of.
One of the Rapiers he calls Percy, and when wielded its beyond obvious to all why he does such. The name "PERCY" is burnt into the blade in a crimson hue. The cross-guard is cupped to allow the wielder to parry blows and to protect the sword hand in general.
The other rapier, Drakaina has a feminine curve and shimmers in a glowing greenish blue light. The cross-guard matches the other weapon. Wyvern scales have been cast along the hilt, and a fine jewel sits on the pommel of this sword, cut into the semblance of a dragon's head.