Kailean's youth can be seen on his face. Stubble just beginning to peak through on his relatively clean face. A scar that sits just inside his left eyebrow, a constant reminder to firmly grasp your training equipment. He stands just shy of being 6'3" and his adorned with a bedraggled mess of black hair that stood short just of his shoulders. Grey eyes peer out from underneath that almost seem to reveal faint violet flecks within the coloration when lighting is right. Though often these features may be hard to distinguish as he is normally relatively 'decorated' with earth and dirt of various kinds from being out in the field.

his garments are poorly, seemingly patched by a child in the frigid winter who couldn't keep their hands still. Garbed mostly in earthen tones and simple fabrics, he seems just to be another vagrant wandering around. Though the simple dagger that rests across his lower back is always taken care of and well oiled. The quiver of bolts always cleaned and stored neatly when he makes camp. His crossbows string always seems to be waxed and the wood lovingly cared for with various waxes and herbs to ensure its longevity.