He is old and usually drunk. An old man, huge and powerful, with a ruddy face and a shaggy white beard. He wears a stained white leather eye patch to conceal his missing eye. He wears the a cloak made of a snow bear with its head as a hood.
Whilst sleeping by the side of a road, a crow had taken Mors for dead and so it pecked out his eye which earned him his nickname Crowfood.