The man was average height at 5'9", with light brown skin, brown eyes and a dark brown Afro. His face was a handsome, but not rugged one, and the robes he wore were black in color with accents of green overall, particularly over the hood (currently down.) and wrists. He held a metal staff, where a metal snake twisted around the rod to a large green Crystal ball. A green glowing knife was at his belt, with a heavy looking brown satchel. He had seen the explosion, and with a large, toothless smile on his face, began searching for the person who caused it. The smile might have been seen as sinister, if his eyes weren't so bright, and his demeanor so positive. However, his search was stopped short by a woman who had ripped a piece of shrapnel out of her head. Wait- what the helł? "I'd ask how you did it-" He took the bottom end of his staff, and poked her in the leg as she passed him, mumbling to himself before speaking up. "But I'm sure it's some sort of magic."