A sorcerer of leisure.. Atleast that is how this one would classify himself. He has made his fortune elsewhere, and has chosen Seedorf as an adequit home for a half-retirement.
He could be Elvish, but given his height, is likely not your run of the mill sort. Tall and lean, with wide shoulders and a trim waist, he is most often seen in heavy black robes, embroidered in silvery blue around the cuffs and cowl. Over which, in the cooler weather, he wears a volumous black fur coat that could possibly be a woman's. His eyes are an unsettling violet, and a touch too eerie to gaze into. Wrapped around them are full dark lashes and lids stained with dark khol. Sometimes he goes as far as wearing black lipstick. Long, dagger like ears protrude from a mane of black hair that is worn in messy chunks that fall into his strange gaze. Despite his lack of outdoor activities he maintains a pleasant tan year round. His fingers are bejeweled with silver bands, no gems, no gold, always silver, and each one is topped with a french manicured nail, long and sharp, painted black and tipped in white.
He carries no weapons, no books and no tools of his trade, and can most often be found lounging.