As Lord El-Melloi II, he is a man in his early thirties with long loose hair. He wore a red coat with golden ornamentations on its shoulders, and his face bore a tremendously sour expression.He is often seen smoking a cigar.

"Great that idiot must be fooling around while I'm here waiting for the damn scrolls..." Waver rubbed the bridge of his nose as he was feeling a migraine forming. "Flat get your ass here right now!!." Waver yelled from his studio knowing that blonde student either fell asleep or is talking with someone. "Abd yet they wonder why I don't ask for more intern apprentices, Ughh..." he rubbed his temples now behind his desk.