Here stands a dwarven male with a regal aura about him. He holds his head high looking at you over his red rotund nose. An impeccably-kept, auburn beard and mustache flow together with intrinsically patterned braids. Above deep-set, piercing, icy blue eyes are thick furrowed brows. His hair, the color of autumn leaves, is neatly combed back above each ear into a secure clasp. Stocky, hardened hands clasp in front of his beard as wisps of frosty breath caresses his fingers. Adorned on his broad fingers are many golden rings, set with large shimmering jewels mined from Serin's deepest mines. Powerful forearms, covered in mahogany hairs, exhibit a girth that is equal to his biceps. His barrel-chested torso rises and falls deeply with each heavy breath. His deep commanding voice is accented with dwarvish tones.