You see Harrel Coldwine, an Elf.
He has elegant arched eyebrows, pointed ears and blue-green eyes. His flaxen hair is short and thick, and is worn in a simple, loose style. He has weathered skin and a lean build.
He is tall for an Elf.
He is young for an Elf.
He is clean shaven.
He is in good shape.

He is wearing a crisp white linen shirt with silver cufflinks, a dusky leather sword belt trimmed with tiny silver thorns, some light cashmere trousers, some dark leather bucket boots with generous upturned cuffs of rich brown suede, a hand-tooled leather case, some supple doeskin gauntlets and a long hooded cloak of lush black firecat skin clasped with a silver chain.