Standing at 5'7, there is nothing really to this man that stands out amongst other Bree-landers. His hair is brown, usually messy though there has been a few times when he has tidied it up. His beard is thin, and usually kept neat though when he is travelling it seems scruffy, alike the rest of him. He has dark brown eyes, usually looking about curiously.

His skin has a tan to it, one gained from working long hours in the hot sun. It is darkest on his arms and neck, when not seen wearing his vest, the skin would be slightly lighter underneath, a typical farmers tan. He is lean, and muscled from his years working hard, either from farming or helping his father with the sales.

He wears simple clothing, nothing to expensive and it is usually dirty, covered in hair and mud from the farming day. When travelling, he likes to wear hoods, both for protection against rain but also so he doesn't stick out to anyone.

More recently, he has been the happiest he's ever been, smiling and laughing a lot more. On his ring finger on his left hand, he now wears an iron ring.