Standing at six foot two, Gavrel is a tall, well built man for his age. With the charm of nothing less than pitiful Gavrel is what some would consider 'rough around the edges' though most of the others see him as rough altogether. He bears long, straightened hair, most of it a silvery white shade along with streaks of grey, his most noted feature. He also ties back any hair that would be covering his face, making it easier for him too see, and better yet fight. He is also known to have a large collection of scars, ranging from centimetres to metres, thick to thin, and from mental to physical. Most are quick to notice, apart from his strange and bewildering hair, his entrancing and dark golden-emerald eyes, which most believe to be some sort of curse or magical effect, others believe it is the effect of some unknown disease, but none are sure and can make up their minds due to a lack of evidence on the fact.

Gavrel is usually seen carrying 2 longswords, along with a fine assortment of daggers of many different lengths and shapes. He also tends to wear armor of medium weight in battle, not wanting to weigh himself down, but at the same time wanting to keep himself protected and secure. In public he is usually seen with a leather tunic and vest or short robes. Even to a trip to the local pub, Gavrel is always prepared for battle, be it a scrap at the bar, or a war between two nations.