Reaching about six feet tall, he has ashen tan skin that seems like it never wanted to be touched by sunlight, but his wandering spirit forces him to endure the outdoors more often than not. His black hair dark is enough that it seems to absorb light, always unkempt with a few days of growth on his face. His sharp green eyes, under the right light, sometimes look like they glow, combining with his hair to create an intriguing, almost strange kind of aura. Even his always-black clothing contributes to the whole image, frequently presenting with enough wear and unmaintained damage accumulated over the years to be closer to rags.

Remarkably knowledgeable, Caen sometimes can present as a bit intense. That doesn't mean he's anything short of a kind person, but his energy can be interpretted as a bit "too much," at times. He has a deep yearning for making attachments, as the majority of his life was very isolated. Loyalty is one of the most important things to him, and he won't hesitate to jump into the fire for the people he cares for, expecting the same level of loyalty back. Caen likes collecting information. He will never be caught dead without at least three books in his possession, and one of his favorite ways of bonding with people is to trade information, whether it's as superficial and fun as random facts or as deep and personal as a secret. That said...he's one of the best secret-keepers around!