Smoke was tall and lean, like many of the Tabaxi encountered on the roads north and south. He wore fine leathers for protection along with a fancy leather vest but some plainer clothing to go with his more subdued nature.

His fur was clean and dark and his amber eyes shown out from the dark rims of his eyes, especially in low-light settings.

Hidden about his person and flicked out at a moment's notice are a pair of daggers that he called his cat's claws. He also wore a rapier on his hip and when out on the road or trails he carried a short bow and back like any other traveler on the roads.