Draped heavily in greys ranging from slate to dove, Sirius has grown into a grim and skittish creature accented by a barbed countenance and a tail missing half its natural length. Due to the circumstance of being on his own, the youth has presently squandered his potential for bulk and instead cultivated a slim, marauding physique made for endurance rather than power. He speaks with a scarcely noticeable rasp and his eyes are heterochromic: the left shaded with imperial blue while the right bloomed in evergreen.