There are a number of words that could describe Baahir Javeed: Exuberant, loud, eccentric. But the most fitting single word would be boisterous. Everything he does is purpose-built to draw your attention. Baahir is a man of no small amount of self-confidence. Always willing to bend your ear about one of his many adventures (and more than a few of his misadventures), he wants everyone to know how well known and well-traveled he is.

Baahir stands a bit over 6 feet in height, with sun-bronzed skin and black hair, streaked through with faint wisps of white. If you were to ask him about the white streaks at such a young age, he'd tell you that he thinks it makes him look both rugged and distinguished, and that it's absolutely an affectation. But most striking are his brass-colored eyes, both unusual and unsettling.

Baahir has traveled far and wide, doing a wide array of odd and physical jobs, from being a bodyguard, to a soldier of fortune. He's rarely found without at least one hand resting on the pommel of his rapier, though he's not against use of either his reputation or his wit to keep from using it.