A young man, dressed prim and proper to reflect the nature of his profession. Clearly a butler, clearly capable of maintaining proper decorum, yet once in a blue moon the boy can be found happily relaxing when not actively working. Tired eyes carry a dedicated gaze, one that yells out 'The duty to impress is a butler's curse'.

Standing at the fairly average and unremarkable height of 5'8'', the smell of many a test and spice can be easily caught in his presence. A practicing botanist, and by the everpresent air of sinka and alessa his inclination towards teas is no secret.

"Live to please. Work to impress."