A very strange looking man in a pair of jeans and a ragged blue shirt. He has light blue eyes, and a shy smile. He seems lost, like a tourist in a strange new place.
Spoiler: Haldavar the Red, by Orestes the Bard.
"Hear now of Haldavar, whose unholy spell
Eclipsed the moon, and shook the Hells!
Yes, hear of Haldavar with beard of snow,
With tottering footsteps, with wrinkled brow.
Oh fell Haldavar, whose wicked art
Could cloak the foulness of his lustful heart."