The tall Northman is weathered by his journeys and battles, hardened by the elements and nature as evidenced by the wrinkles around his eyes.  Lines between his eyes reveal the short temper, yet also the compassion of a man who bears emotions strongly.  He holds himself well, standing tall and without slack.  His raven-black hair is ruffled and long with facial hair that for some odd reason finds itself trimmed down to stubble every few weeks.  He is a warrior through and through in mind and body, enjoying good company and is willing to sing if the mood is right.  Hrafngrimr will hardly ever shy away from those searching for friendly conversations or an offer of food and drink.

He keeps a bronze-coated horn at his belt, bearing artistic etchings of ravens and scenes of battle.