Torrian is tall of stature, broad of shoulder and wears his shoulder length hair loosely. His hands bear the callouses of manual labour and his body many scars from his past life in Gondor.

He travels in a padded surcoat with a serviceable sword belt, scabbard and blade always in place when in civilised domains. In the wilderness he is also accompanied by his Bastard Sword which he wears slung across his back.

Once you get to know Torrian it is evident he is a man who likes routine. He will always rise at the same time each day to the same breakfast and morning prayers. The man is a true believer in the certain qualities which make men unique, the potential to live bright but short lives when compared to other races. He does not drink, nor smoke preferring to keep his body cleansed of things which dull his own flame of spirit.

Should you encounter Torrian be not quick to judge his character before you have had time to understand the man.