"Thomas was a shade over six feet tall..stark cheekbones, a long face., strong jaw…Thomas looked like someone’s painting of the forgotten Greek god of body cologne. He had long hair, so dark that light itself could not escape it. And even fresh from the shower, it was starting to curl. His eyes were the color of thunderclouds, and he never did a single moment of exercise to earn his the gratuitous amount of ripple in his musculature."
The Dresden Files: Dead Beat, Jim Butcher
What’d I tell you? He’s Thomas Raith.