Shalimar is as any other bard, flamboyant and hard to miss in a crowd. Standing 6'0" with a short cut mop of raven black hair and a short goatee its also hard to miss the outlandish dress he typically adorns himself in. Looking like an over exaggerated noble of Waterdeep this young man of some twenty summers carries himself with a care free attitude. A simple lute bounces against his body lightly being strummed as he makes his way where ever he's headed, he doesn't seem to have any worry and a light hearted song is pulled from his lips as he travels.