The wizard stands with the commanding presence of a centaur poised for battle, one foot slightly forward, his weight balanced as if ready to stride through time itself. His modern fashion ensemble is a fusion of arcane mystique and urban edge—a long, tailored trench coat made of a fabric that shimmers faintly, as if woven with threads of starlight. The coat is adorned with countless pockets, each one seemingly holding a trinket or talisman of power: glowing crystals, scrolls etched with glowing runes, and small vials of swirling, colorful potions. Beneath the coat, he wears a fitted, high-collared shirt with intricate geometric patterns that seem to shift when viewed from different angles, paired with sleek, tapered trousers tucked into polished, combat-style boots. Chains drape across his outfit—some delicate and silver, others thick and industrial—each one jingling softly as he moves, adding a rhythmic cadence to his aura of power. His hands, clad in fingerless gloves, are adorned with rings that glint with magical energy, and around his neck hangs a pendant of a crescent moon, its surface etched with tiny, glowing symbols. But it’s his grin that steals the show—a diamond-encrusted grill flashes as he smirks, the jewels catching the light and scattering it like a prism. His teeth gleam with an almost otherworldly brilliance, a bold statement of his unapologetic fusion of the mystical and the modern.