A grown man,weathered by years upon years of travels and wandering, Vinti has a sharp and athletic figure,moreso than stout and broad. A firm believer of hiding in plain sight and blending in, his facial features are nothing of note and is easily described best as "normal". The only thing about him that immediately stands out, is details of his clothing. Of brooches and arms, an eye known to Evendim would recognise the seal of Tinnudir, a recent mark of heritage proudly worn by some that still inhabit it. His leather vestments of Nenuial, crafted for the ones contributing in the fight across the lake,and two broad rings that sit over his gloves. One for a fallen friend, and one for a love. His height is slightly above average, but this man does not tower over regular men.