He isn't much to look at. Dirty black hair fingers out in a forward direction. His dark skin is blotchy and faded. His fingernails are covered in dirt and his hands are rough, faded by work and just barely matching the rest of his body. His eyes are a dim black, and look down doubtfully over a crooked pointy nose. Long bent ears hang down and back the tips touching the back of his neck and flopping around uncharismatically. There doesn't seem to be any redeeming qualities in this pitiful drow, maybe some kind of beggar.