Winter is a very sluggish man who spends most of his time bundled up under layers of polar bear pelts in his cold, somber, icy cave. His hair is always messy and has gray and white highlights streaking through it similar to how frost forms on a car window. His gaze is as cold as permafrost, making even the mightiest of men shudder when locking eyes with him. His skin is as pale as freshly fallen snow. Aside from his feet, ears, and hands, which are a bone-chilling shade of purple. On the rare occasion that he does go out, he always dons an enormous toasty flannel with an even bigger winter coat on top of it, large snow pants, a brown wool hat that covers the ears, and opaque ski goggles. There have been a total of 2 sightings of the man, both by scientists who study in Antarctica. They say he feeds off of the local birds and fish, and he carves his own tools out of ice. The last seen report of him was of him going into his cave. Scientists are still out there, waiting for him to re-emerge once again.