You notice an odd, almost godly aura about Draithis.
You see GameMaster Draithis, a Dwarven Moon Mage.
He has silver eyes. His black hair is shoulder length and straight, and is worn loose. He has black skin. Draithis has transcended time.
He is in good shape.

He is holding an alterer's scroll in his right hand.
He is wearing some supple black leather boots fastened with platinum clasps, a voluminous black robe trimmed with shimmering silver sigils along the hem and sleeve cuffs, a portable rogue moongate, a heavily tarnished silver circlet engraved with faintly glowing runes, a writhing cloak of living shadows, too much cologne and a brightly glowing amulet made from a strange crystalline substance.