Strikingly pale, Emrys is a willow-limbed ghost that seems to scarcely touch the ground. His frame is fine, lean with sharp and narrow features that make him striking to behold. His coat is wispy, suggesting something of a mixed heritage in his lines. The primary color of his cloak is white, there is a curious dappling similar to that found on an Appaloosa horse. Along Emrys' back end is a series of specks in cream and silver. The young Cairn's eyes are the color of the deep northern sea.
Personality
A peculiar creature who always appears to know more than he is letting on.
Relationships
An unknown sibling to Skellige Cairn, Emrys was born to the late Bronislav before his passing. A litter of only two, the boy's mother was first unknown to him, but when he was just a pup, he was taken in by a witch of the water who promised him glory. She later revealed herself to be the woman who birthed him and claimed that he was the only survivor of the litter - false information. She told him stories of his father and the wolves of the sea and sent him into the world as a vessel for the water's will.