Vincent Valentine, a man physically in his late twenties, stands roughly six feet tall and has crimson eyes and long black hair. He wears a red bandana with his fringe emerging over it and a tattered, red cloak. Underneath the cloak, his attire is black leather with several straps and buckles, a gun holster on his left thigh and a golden gauntlet on his right arm. On the outside stands a stony-hearted loner, dark and mysterious, whilst the inside lays a gentle man, not uncaring whatsoever.