While not truly evil in nature, he holds a "dark-streak" that causes him to act in the side of evil, though he does not realize it.

While once his powers were limitless, holding the strength to create, or destroy a universe at the mere whim of his subconcious desire, he now has true restrictions to his power, which he often forgets and finds utterly frustraiting.

He carries one weapon, an enormus sword, one of the last links he holds with his past.
The blade of the sword is approxemently half a foot in width, and extends outward 4 and a half feet.The sword is almost 6 feet long with hilt included.
The blade of the weapon is depthless black, holding dark blue runes which glow when the blade draws from its great source of power.
The sword weighs a great amount, and can only be properly wielded by Kalion, whom may wield it with the dexterity an elf might wield a nimble long sword.

While he is now mortal by all standards, and can be hurt, he still has the strenght and power to defend himself from such things.

Though stripped of the greater extent of his powers, he still holds the ability to travel great distances in mear seconds, and can draw forth vast amounts of magick energies to warp certain aspects of existance.

Due to the fact that his origins are not of the physical plane, his appearance does not hold true to any "race" though he has adopted certain aspects in similarity with known "races"

his ears are pointed such as an pure blooded elf, yet he is tall(6'2") such as the humans that inhabbit the realm. His body is slime, yet holds greatly corded muscles on all limbs, and has a well defined facial structure. His eyes are a hazy ice-blue, and his hair is black, which is kept short save one long strans which falls down to his chest, held in place by beads and leather thongs.

Down the right side of his face, starting from above the eyebrow, is a gently curving/zigzagging symbol that extends all the way to his cheek bone, where it ends in a jaged point.

His clothing is utterly black, having no traces of bright and wonderful joy upon them. his shirt is a simple skin tight cover, which he wears only as a comfort layor for the tightly ringed chainmail that overlay's it, likewise a depthless black.

his pants are likewise black, yet hold more material to them and are no where near as simplistic as his shirt. They are made for comfort, yet have small bands of chainmail stitched tightly in here and there, and have leather straps which braid about his belt and down his frontside.

he appeares to be arounnd 24 physicaly, but he is actualy many melinia older.