Kesskogan is a quirky individual, often of few words in normal situations and tends to think openly when most would keep their thoughts to themselves, but refrain from using words when others would often use them. He seems stoic and while he is around others, his pervading calm makes him easy to notice: like the gentle eye of the storm. In combat, however, his swordsmanship takes over and he seems to change entirely, throwing the calm as his mind enters the storm around him, acting as a being of great prowess on the battlefield as he sweeps across with elation, energy brimming off of him as he moves from enemy to enemy.

Like the rest of his kin, his facial features are gaunt and his body seems almost malnourished, although he carries the telltale marks of a swordsman: toned arms and legs, allowing his weapon to act as if it were an extension of his very being. His yellowish skin is complemented by his brown-yellow eyes, with hair of an earthy brown that falls, braided, to his shoulders. His eyes are often narrowed, as if he's constantly perceptive of what's around him, and his face is often devoid of telltale marks of emotion.