Standing before you, with a slight hunch at the back, is a frail-looking gnome. He walks with accurate, well calculated movements around you with a well-kept beard and mumbling something about you not to stumble on it. He is so tiny that you can hardly see the little fellow. Skin of gnomish, hair the colour of snow fallen in the early morning of a crisp winter he stares at you with curiosity. Eyebrows, etched on that round face arch high and are highly defined. His features are what is expected of the common gnome you see around the realms. A big smile and happy mood tags along with the bearded midget. Despite the worn outlook he portrays, an arcane aura can be sensed from his being, depicting the presence of an unmistakable power from within.