Standing at roughly six hands, his muscles loose. He shifts side to side, with fluid subtle movements. Fhrendra's face is not unattractive, though years before this wouldn't have been the case. Now, scars of varying size and degree accentuate his previously rugged good looks. His hair, once a beautiful golden hue, now stained with dirt, blood, and grime lays very unkempt. Shoulders that have quite clearly seen their fair share of rigorous activity, extend out into well muscled arms. His hands are dried, calloused, cracked and covered in scars. His torso is just as toned, and just as scarred, leading into his legs, which he always keeps covered.