Wilahelm

A hulking shadow of a redcap, just shy of 6′. His age could be guessed at early to mid 20’s.

His skin is pale and mottled, and his hair is a barely combed tangle of short cut red hair that flows into straight sideburns down the edges.  A pair of cheap, black, wrap-around shades seem to pronounce the slight scar splitting his left eyebrow.

Clad with a black leather riding vest with a blooded skull on the back and a variety patches on the front, a pair of heavy leather boots, and relaxed-fit jeans with several stains and patches sewn into them. A t-shirt can be seen from under the vest’s openings, stained and faded red. Fingerless battered gauntlets, jagged edged and sharp, cover hands below arms patterned with a crisscross of scars in various stages of healing.

Upon his hip is a scabbard adorned in runes, holding a peace-tied short sword.