Artarr Alkin towered over most men. His arms were bigger around than most men's thighs. His complexion was pale with dirty blonde hair and sea blue eyes. He kept his beard neatly trimmed unlike many Ristoran.

He carried a battleaxe like a man who knew what to do with it, and there was a sort of craziness in his eyes, the kind only a madman has. There were storms brewing just beneath the surface of those sea blue eyes, a storm that yearned to be released.

Upon his back was a longbow, which ordinary men could not pull back but he preferred to work up close and personal whenever possible. It was said he had eyes in the back of his head and that he could strike every man that surrounded him in quick succession,  his axe felling each it struck.