in frazetta vision: The Sharn City Watch Commander stands tall, clad in a sinister yet sleek red and black uniform with brass and leather steampunk flourishes. The coat has high, sharp collars and cuffs adorned with intricate gears and metal embellishments, and he carries a baton, its head shaped like a cog. His mechanical eye glows an unsettling red beneath his brimmed cap, scanning the streets with a cold, precise efficiency.