For a Diaboli, Bordaron is huge. He wears thick plate armor that shows signs of heavy repair work. There is nothing fancy about it, it is purely serviceable and designed to not let weapons reach his skin. He carries a heavy mace, the rough looking head of the weapon almost as menacingly grim as his own expression. He has a habit of staring at people who come too close, as though challenging their right to be too near him, sometimes narrowing his eyes as though considering what he might do to them.