Marc stands a respectable five foot ten, and is dressed in the regular cold weather gear of Frosthaven. He wears his Frost warden patch with pride, even though he's the rank of a scout private, he's not too bothered. He knows he's making a difference.

Piercing Blue eyes sweep the horizon at all times, judging not only distance but people as well - constantly evaluating threats.

His master worked Musket is with him at all times, as is a longsword at his hip.