Without being heavily covered, in make up or garb, it is clear Lord Winter is an albino, bone white skin and red eyes....yet he has raven black hair.

He often remains in the dim recesses of Watchdog; his manse, where he is dressed in his personal tastes, a combination of fancy clothing, courtly silks, furs or velvet.

He enjoys red wine, enough that it is evident for an hour afterward by the faint red stain on the sides of lips for an hour afterward. Seldom does he grin or sneer though, preferring smirk or scowl instead, shielding his teeth from view.



When off Watchdog, he wears a glower of contempt for the sunlight he is ironically blessed by. His attire is fancy, but bereft of the more delicate textiles, opting for leathers and durable southern cottons.


His voice can be stern and to the point when speaking with his own ilk. Often when speaking to the enemy, a kind so common with the spread of the Dynasty, the sound of his voice can be heard here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=suUxA3sS2zg It takes on that thick, taunting, and sadistically gleeful quality.