Phil looks relevantly human, if it wasn’t for his large black-feathered wings, that were tucked behind him. He wore a green jinbei, belted with a red belt layered over a black turtle neck shirt. His green jinbei hangs over his ankles overlapping his scandals.

Phil pale white skin is accompanied by his dirty blonde straight hair. His hair came to his shoulder. He had on a green and white stripped bucket hat with an emerald earring hanging off the rim of his bucket hat.

A calm crow sits on the top of his head before perking their head and turning to look at you, making the older man alerted as he turns with them. His blue eyes now pointed directly at you.