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A mess of grey hair tops Havden's head, set above a hawk-like nose and a wrinkled face, with heavy laugh-lines at the corners of his eyes that accentuate pale green irises. Looking somewhat dishevelled, his clothes are spotted with dried paint, though a large smock manages to keep most of the mess away from the rest of his garments. Clutched firmly at his side, Havden holds a painter's easel, and large canvases stick out from a leather pack on his back. Havden, a cheerful old man is quite powerful. He weighs about 180 pounds. You see nothing in it.