A shrouded, corpulent being of deep cavern musk lurks before you, and rather mischeviously too. His face is covered in darkness, but a pair of glowing eyes peer out from underneath his hood. Also, several long braids protrude down from the darkness, adorned with rich gold jewelry while drawing the foul scent of whiskey. Dismantled cloaks, capes, and other garments thrown about his fat self keep him quite concealed and warm but all attribute to him seeming homeless.