Gabriel is an enormous man apparently in his 30s, though it is a bit hard to determine. He stands just about 8ft tall, with muscular and wide frame. Gabriel's skin has a distinctly gray tone and his features, while very masculine, are a bit rough, like a gargoyle carved with most rudimentary tools. His hair is blond and crew cut, while his eyes are pale blue and piercing.

Gabriel usually wears utilitarian clothing: cargo pants or jeans combined with simple wife-beaters and t-shirts, joined by an occasional leather jacket or trench coat. In more formal situations the nosferatu might wear black trousers with a dark collared shirt, that make him look a bit like a preacher. If there is trouble brewing (and there regularly seems to be), Gabriel might arm himself with either a chain or baseball bat. Any supernatural threats who face him will find him holding a heavy battleaxe or perhaps a broad-bladed sword accompanied by a sturdy combat knife (the size of a short sword considering his huge hands). Few and far between are the beings who do not feel a caress of their mortality when facing him.

Gabriel's voice is just as deep as one could imagine looking at his frame, and he has heavy stillness in him, which combined to his stature makes him fade into the background, unless he draws attention to himself. Gabriel often sounds skeptical of most things, like he is waiting for the other shoe to drop. His attention is somewhat frightening more often than not, though occasionally a glimpse of gentleness and tact can be seen under the veneer.