You see GameMaster Agro Tu'laver.
He appears to be a Giant of the Grot'karesh Clan.
He appears to be wizened with age and taller than average. He has void-pupilled hazy storm grey eyes and elaborately tattooed skin. He has thickly spiked, barbaric dirty blond hair shaved with chaos arrows on his pate. He has a clean-shaven face, a straight nose and broad shoulders.
He has a bone-stemmed pale mistwood pipe clenched between his teeth.
He is in good shape.
He is holding some deep rose Vaalorian wine in his right hand and a witchwood wand in his left hand.
He is wearing a faded leather belt, a distorted sobbing face mask, a poorly-constructed toolpack woven from vagrant nymph hair, a pair of vegetable-toned sympatric pantaloons stained black pomegranate with parsley delectable supergranulated chocolate macaroon ensigilments, a twisted three-pronged goatee linked with tiny bones, a brain-spattered grey silk shirt emblazoned with a laurel-wearing happy face, a battered thrak hide bandolier, an ink-black knotwork satchel, a green bronze leaping panther charm, a tattered bloodstained armband bearing ancient imperial ranks, a scuff-covered feathered hide mantle edged with hexagonal rolaren studs, and a yellowed lopsided snaggletooth.