Vulnerius is a tall, slightly skinny, light-skinned gentleman with flowing, black hair.
The man is handsome with piercing purple eyes coupled with his mocking and insufferable grin.
Vulnerius has a rather odd taste in clothes, wearing a flowing blue robe with a purple cravat about his neck.
A strong sense of focus can be gleamed from his cynical, calculating gaze.
Though he has taken to calling himself "Vulnerius the Baron," he has been known to order his associates to refer to him as "Vulnerius W. Aquarius Esq." Much to their annoyance.
He seeks to rid the world of all ugliness and does this through adventuring to far off lands, righting the wrongs of the continent's abhorrent culture and awful naming conventions.
He can fight, but he has one major stipulation on how he kills. His kills can be quick, but they must be more beautiful than divinity itself.
Vulnerius plans to lay waste to his foes foolish culture and ideals both; bringing true beauty to the world in order to achieve the only title befitting a man such as himself…
The ruler of kings.