Corinsol Sunblaze walks Silvermoon in a daze, short cropped blond hair shining in the sunlight. His icy blue eyes gaze from place to place through circular spectacles, caught to a pocket of his doublet with a length of gold chain. His expression is of slight bewilderment, attention only occasionally falling to the cobbles before him to keep his feet. A light tan disguises the pallor of undeath, giving him a warm near-approachable look. He's a large sleek man, muscular though without definition, the pampered physique denoting a gentleman of court or council. Physically, he is unmarred by his state - whatever killed him left no external marks.