Frost is rather unoriginally named on purpose. He's an Amnesiac who awoke one day to find his entire village slaughtered, with their blood upon his hands. Making a hasty escape, he now searches for... Work, for answers, for anything. Bits and pieces of his past come back to him, every time he swings his blade or bites into a foe's neck, that tinge of crimson flashes back painful nostalgia, on the apex of grasping a memory, before it's gone.

He has icy blue eyes, as one might expect, thanks to a contract he has formed with Winter itself. Stark white fur that blends perfectly into the mountains, a medium length bushy tail. He's the offspring of a Canisar and Winter Wolf, though he can speak Common well enough and use tools or weapons when appropriate.

While of below average Human intelligence as far as normal everyday things might go, he shows exceptional bouts of memory when it comes to recalling or tracking prey. He has an encyclopedic level of learning of enemy behaviors and habitats, making him prone to recalling in-depth information about religions, magic, plant growth in certain areas and other such things. If it's related to a monster, he probably knows it. However, he struggles when it comes to things such as addition and subtraction or logic puzzles.