Amblus appears older than his years, dirty brown hair already greying in placed, always moving with a stiffness, and a little pale. Occasional inuries, very old but still visible, occasionally manifest, and can be seen around the edges of his face and hands. His voice can be raspy, the occasional catch in his breathing. He seems harmless for a cleric, empathetic for one of the church of Asmodeus, and oddly flippant for one of any faith. His brown eyes can show a gentle warmth, and he seems patient and open to debate.

However, it does not take long to realise the man is still every bit the zealot of Asmodeous. He moves his body against its will when he must, warm brown eyes becoming intense nd he brooks no weakness. His empathy seems to mask a disdain for any he talks to, his eyes becoming hard. His patience is the patience of explaining things as if to a slow child, there is no yeilding to another's view. Any thinking they have had a profitable discussion have clearly missed a hidden cost. His flippancy appears to be the lack of caring of one who is so certain in their beliefs that it does not matter if you know his faith, nor does it matter if you show any. The reality of Asmodeus and His ways are absolute, and you can accept them and benefit from the natural order, or be crushed opposing them. In the end, it seems it is only Amblus's whim whether he cares to help you in the moment or not. Or the usefulness of the one he speaks to.

Age: 25 Height: 5ft 10in Weight: 170lb