A grizzled veteran in tattered leather armor dyed white under the layer of dust. A sparse growth of graying stubble mars his face and head. Around his neck hangs an Aamanian All Seeing Eye, the white laquer beaten and abraded away in many places. He leans heavily on his Staff of the Eye, a pack slung over his shoulder. His deep green eyes carry the weight of the world and give lie to the easy smile on his lips.