Thicket Thorn at first appears to be a scrawny boy. A kid with dreams that twinkle in his eyes and shine out bright as he speaks. A scrawny, but well built lad of about 5 foot five inches in height. He, being fair and fine of face, for he has no beard or facial hair of any kind yet, made him look even younger than his true age of 16. But of all the things that stand out about him, the two swords that appear far too big for him would be the most outlandish.
Thicket has many outlandish things about him. Firstly he wears no formal attire. He is always seen wearing armor. Plate-mail by the look of it, but in further questioning, he would tell you that his armor is magically imbued with the ability to grow and shrink as accustomed to the wearer, and to be lighter than that of your average iron. Stronger too. The mail was crafted by the same man who made his swords, of which I will refer to later. The mail was his fathers, along with the dual swords on his back.
I speak of the swords highly