A gigantic male commander whose actual face is never seen, overwhelmingly broad and tall without looking like a mindless brute, wearing an enormous black military greatcoat with a silver fur mantle and a severe high collar. His helmet is not a normal helmet: it resembles a smooth black funerary mask with a vertical opening down the center containing only distant pale light, as though there is much more empty space inside than a human head could contain. Beneath the coat is restrained plate armor modeled after ceremonial officer uniforms, with enormous gauntlets, heavy boots and a battered white sash covered in signatures from soldiers he failed to save. No spikes, no skulls, no excessive fantasy ornamentation. His enormous sword is almost plain. His posture is completely relaxed because he has never needed intimidation theatrics. Noble, imposing, silent, legendary, overwhelming physical presence, dark military fantasy aristocrat, terrifyingly honorable rather than evil-looking.
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