Lohen stands as a relatively short young man at 5’4”, estimated to be around twenty or twenty-one years old, with a lean but athletic, finely-toned physical build shaped by constant combat. He features striking light green hair that is cut into a relatively short, sharp style. His face is highly expressive yet calculating, defined prominently by deep purple eyes and a distinct, characteristic mole situated just beneath one of his eyes. He is a wild, cocky, and intensely battle-hungry young man driven by a manic, almost bloodthirsty streak. He operates with a sociopathic undercurrent, viewing himself fundamentally as a pure weapon rather than a traditional knight. Traumatized by a past involving the dark machinations of the Fatui Harbinger Dottore, he possesses a deeply cynical outlook and a cold poker face that hides an elegant, predatory nature. He lives continuously for the genuine thrill of breaking things and fighting up close. Normal, mundane daily life feels completely foreign and artificial to him, as survival has never been something he could take for granted. When not actively purging monsters, his highly mischievous and practical-joking nature takes over. He frequently passes the time by orchestrating elaborate pranks on fellow knights or laying surprise traps to ambush his superiors purely for entertainment. He absolute lives and breathes for the adrenaline of high-stakes battling, constantly raring to test his limitations against formidable opponents. He genuinely detests static training, outright refusing practice sessions because he finds no joy or purpose in attacking lifeless objects that cannot fight back. In terms of direct tactics, he cares absolutely nothing for abstract concepts of honor, chivalry, or weapon superiority. To him, the only metric that matters is cold, pragmatical efficiency. He is incredibly versatile and will utilize ambushes, poison, infiltration, and stealth to guarantee an absolute victory. When striking from the shadows, he deliberately leaves zero witnesses behind. Despite his administrative affiliation with long-range tactical divisions, his personal combat preference dictates brutal, close-quarters melee engagements. He favors using his polearm to deliver rapid, piercing thrusts, which he considers vastly faster and more precise than firing standard projectiles. His raw mechanical fighting style is hyper-aggressive and unrelenting, mirroring a lethal bullet cutting through the air. He wields freezing Cryo elemental energy to seamlessly infuse his strikes. On the field, he enters a specialized combat state to execute continuous, highly optimal sequences of normal and heavy charged attacks. As he ruthlessly hacks at enemies up close, he accumulates an internal sense of joy. At the same time, his offensive pressure shifts into a relentless frenzy when he is paired with strong, active allies. He relies on the massive damage output of his teammates to fuel his overwhelming will to win. Once his personal joy and collaborative momentum reach their absolute peak, he channels that raw energy to unleash devastating, multi-hit physical and elemental bursts, which often involve ruthlessly grabbing his target and delivering rapid, lethal daggers slashes.