You see GameMaster Enbarr S'hhra, an Imp.
His small body is hairless and dwarfed by a pair of leathery wings. Like a serpent, his yellow slitted eyes look sharply at you. His skin is mottled grey and thick looking and his clawed hands and barbed tail leave no doubt about his deadly nature.
Enbarr has transcended time.

He doesn't appear to be holding anything, but he's sneaky like that.
He is wearing an adder symbol hanging from a silver chain, some black robes, some exquisitely carved onyx and ivory prayer beads linked with slender silver chain and adorned with a silver medallion, some sandals, a large sack, a deceptively small black pouch fastened with a leather cord and some raw musk hog meat.