Iskender has the form of an Arabian, though he is larger. He is a true black color, but his markings are something else. Pretty brindling is spattered down his left side and only his left side. His right side is completely black, void of markings. A small stripe marks his face, but it is not prominent. His mane is black, except for a few strands where his brindling meet the hair. His tail begins in black but almost immediately turns into white for the rest of the length per usual with gulastra plume. His eyes are mismatched with heterochromia, one a deep blue, the other a dark emerald.

Iskender, much like his father, can be a good-natured guy. He can be sweet and romantic. He looked up to his father and loved him, but has nothing really to say about his mother. Growing up in the Marredland, a continent of mainly Darks, had its costs and benefits. While Iskender is no Dark, he isn't exactly Neutral either. His personality can differ. He grew up on a continent of Darks and sometimes acts like one, though he doesn't really believe in their ways. He believes in what can protect him and his herd or those he cares about. If it means that he has to be nasty and manipulative or cruel and violent, then he'll do it.

While he looked up to Zerik, he saw how the rose grey's herd numbers were unsteady; the mares just came and went. Iskender won't let that happen with his own herd. He does want to be a herd stallion, and, as much as he'd like to find love, that isn't his top priority. He will be a dependable stallion who doesn't just come in and be around when breeding season begins. Iskender will be there and be dependable all the time. He would do anything to protect the herd he grows, even rip another stallion to shreds. Zerik didn't have a cruel bone in his body....but Iskender is not his father.