Marik Fazma...he admits that that is not his name, because he claims many names. In some cities of northern Osirion he is simply called The Grey Ghost.

Standing maybe a hand, hand-and-a-half, over five feet, he dresses in leather armor that has been colored a medium gray - including the gauntlets, boots and other accessories. He also wears a voluminous cloak made of pale silver-grey material with a black lining; despite the pale color of this large cloak, it does not appear to affect his ability to disappear within shadows.

With a bass male voice that sounds oddly deeper than someone of his height should have, Marik has the bearing of a Human, but his exact race is hard to tell, for his armor covers his skin from foot to neck while his entire head is swathed in ribbons of black cloth, leaving nothing except his hazel-colored eyes exposed (what skin that can be seen around these eyes is either black in color, or more likely blackened with some kohl make-up). He could be an emaciatedly thin Dwarf, or a husky Elf; but most assume he is Human. Marik goes to extreme lengths to keep his appearance, under the armor, from sight. He even goes off to eat by himself.

In combat Marik uses a solid metal rod, approximately the size of a mace, and has been seen to throw double-pointed crescents of metal the size of daggers. His fighting style is quite acrobatic; so much so that some believe that, on occasion, he seems to float in the air as he fights.

And though he looks to not be wearing a backpack, or anything other than a beltpouch, Marik never seems to need for equipment - always seeming to produce items from nowhere.