Among the three Kaveh offspring, Ineju has an appearance that somehow fits right between his younger siblings' looks. Though he is a little better built than Jifanit, Ineju is still tall and thin, looking like he'd be blown over by anything stronger than a gentle wind. His hair is a muddy brown color, styled rather like Etek's in numerous thin, chin-length braids that he decorates with red and yellow beads (to match his dragon's colors, of course!). His eyes are a rich dark green, set in a narrow face marked by the long nose owned by all Kaveh males. A small scar marks the side of his chin, though the manner in which he earned it is totally unexceptional: he got it falling off of a young Siebel's back, the first and last time he didn't secure his riding braces tightly enough.

Ineju can almost always be found in riding leathers, since he never knows when he might have to rush out and mount up next. They are dark red in color, worn and scuffed from many years use, and marked with the emblem of the Alveary on the left breast. When able to escape into more casual clothes, he enjoys wearing standard desert-wear in oranges and yellows.

If Ineju's looks are between those of his two younger siblings, then the same can be said of his personality. He has the love of and dedication to hard work well done that the younger Kavehs are known for, as well as the same optimistic and rarely gloomy nature. He does not have Etek's sedateness nor Jifanit's exuberance, however, and falls right in the middle with high spirits that he won't hesitate to show, but never lets go over the top. Ineju is incredibly thoughtful and very generous, with a keen sensitivity rather like Etek's own.

Ineju's only truly bizarre quirk is his acrophobia, or fear of heights. He's alright on Siebel's back, since her growth was gradual and let him get used to being up in the air a few more inches at a time, but otherwise his feet need to be on the ground for him to be happy. If he goes in a building above the second story, he'll go out of his way to avoid any windows that might remind him of how high up he is, and always keeps a substantial distance between himself any anything greater than a 10-foot drop. As one can guess, he is eternally grateful that Siebel is not gifted with wings and so cannot whisk him off the ground.