Velentham stands at an impressive 7 feet, his arms lightly muscled and his body svelt yet strong. His skin shimmers in the light, a dazzling gold that seems to glisten even more whenever he is angered.
Straw-colored hair hangs to his shoulders in gentle waves, moved by the slightest of breezes. His face is narrow and angular with silver eyes that stare out with a supreme look of haughtiness.
Radiant white wings rest close to his back and extend down to his calves with soft feathers. His billowing shirt is spun of the finest silk and his breeches of soft leather. A pair of slender swords hang at his side, their blades exposed and glinting.
Driven to the extreme of madness and greed, his is a one of the fallen, a Celestial no longer welcomed in the beautiful lands of Elysium. He resides now in Gehenna. A place fit for the deeds committed by his hand.
