His hair was long, and bound in a knot behind his head in Mongol fashion.
Outlaw of Gor, page 60

I looked at the girl, now after her long days of suffering and flight at last a captive, her slender wrists encircled at last by Thorn�s hated bracelets, beautifully wrought bracelets, like many, of exquisite workmanship, bright with color, set even with jewels, but like all slave bracelets, of unyielding steel.
The bracelets contrasted with the meanness of her coarse brown garment. Thorn fingered the garment. "We will get rid of this," he told her. "Soon, when you have been properly prepared, you will be dressed in costly pleasure silk, given sandals perhaps, scarves, veils and jewels, garments to gladden the heart of a maiden."
Outlaw of Gor, page 62