The horrors of war have wreaked their oppressive will upon this unfortunate soul. What once must have been an eager young knight, brimming with purpose and adolescent bravado, is now but a shell of his former self. His eyes trail off into places unseen, his expression utterly devoid of hope. This is the countenance a man who has stared into the Abyss, and seen it stare right back. He seems too young to have suffered from such a calamitous fate, but the deep sorrow emanating from within is palpable. Long, black hair frames a ghoulishly emaciated face, with eyes set inside deep, sunken hollows. He is pale as a corpse, as if he has just emerged from years inside a dungeon cell. Even his teeth are yellowed, cracked and brittle due to malnourishment. However, as if by some supernatural phenomenon, he is fitted for battle, and carrying the weight FAR too well.