Tom wears his long, tangled hair, a wild curtain of dark locks that captures the grit of the city streets. This unruly mane flows down his back, in a pulled back attempt to tame it.

His skin, an almost ghostly pallor, is a product of endless nights spent in the shadows, a canvas that seems to absorb rather than reflect light. His dark features, wide eyes, high cheekbones, and a pointed chin stand out starkly.

Tom's lean and slender build, though unassuming, hints at hidden strength and agility, the result of navigating the rigors of life on the streets. His clothes, a mismatched assortment of stolen garments, hang loosely from his form, giving him the appearance of one of the many homeless on the streets.