He has messy dark hair and sharp, blue eyes. His skin is fair, and he always has a serious and determined look on his face during class and studies. He stands at a bit above average height, with a slim figure.

A quiet and introvert boy who prefers to observe rather than being the center of attention. He's not shy, just likes to take in his surroundings and plan around it. Being ambitious and determined, he is working hard to succeed, especially in magic spells. He is loyal to those who earns his trust, but is slow to open up due to being introverted.

He grew up in a respectable pure-blood household, the Kingstons, with a modest reputation in the wizarding world. He was raised with magical traditions, taught to value knowledge and heritage, but also not to judge based on blood status. He has a small group of friends, which on a normal day can be found plotting pranks and mischief.

At seven years old, he suddenly discovered something. In the family home in England, he was in the backyard with his parents. Ziero stands by a tree, playing with branches. His dad snuck up from behind, wanting to scare him. Ziero got scared as he turned around. Without realizing, he made the branches on the tree behind him thicken and ruffle in the air harshly. He was left wide-eyed and confused, looking at his parents, who looked thrilled. They were really happy about what just had happened, telling him how excited they were.