Cantemir is a young Chentish male in his mid twenties.  Like most of the storied Zrada family, he has dusky skin that takes to the sun well, dark hair and dark eyes.  His sable hair usually hangs free, and he sports a neatly trimmed beard.  His dark brown eyes are quick and inquisitive as they take in the sights of the world.  But the curious nature is not born of a sense of naiveté, rather, they usually display a slight amusement at any given state of affairs.

It is as if the world is letting young Cantemir in on a grand joke, and he is the only one who gets it.

That feeling is similarly conveyed by the easygoing smirk Cantemir usually wears.  He is a man that enjoys life and all that it has to offer ... and it shows.

Cantemir, by and large, carries himself like a man of leisure.  A youth filled with classical education and an estate full of servants tends to have that effect.

But if he lived in the lap of luxury at one time ... that time has unquestionably come and gone.  Though his manner is refined, his clothing and equipment are quite simple affairs.

His leathers are careworn, and the rapier upon his hip is an unadorned work of steel, unmarked by the sigils of any great house.  It is a simple weapon.  A commoner's weapon.  A tool for defending oneself, and little else.