Brother is a brown-skinned and broad-shouldered half orc; his lithe build is crowned with long locs. Beneath his heavy cloak, his studded leathers are dark blue, to better blend with the night. The bow on his back is old, its story told long before this bowman came to own it. The quiver of arrows at each hip seem neatly nestled, held down by moss and crisscrossed hemp twine atop the opening.

His tusks are shorter and stumpier than most; one has bee notably broken, making it more like the stump of an awkward tooth. The scar across his lip doesn't keep him from smiling, but the corners of his mouth never seem to reach his jade-dashed hazel eyes. The tattoo of a weasel - running down the side of his neck into his chest - is done in colors of sable and autumn. He himself doesn't seem nearly as sneaky.

Maybe that was the point.