You see Quantum Quow Bell of the Ancient and Truly Original Sages of the Unbroken Circle, the Seventh Level Wizard.
He is a strapping young human lad.
A bipedal cow, with opposable thumbs, and a friendly face. Maybe he was once a human, transformed in a freak magical accident into a cow... or once was a regular cow, from which being around too much thaumic radiation lead him to a little more awareness and communication skills than the typical bovine. Either way, you find yourself craving a glass of milk while looking at him. Moo.
He is in good shape.
He is sitting.
He has a withered buttercup and a withered bellflower neatly braided into his hair.
His skin looks as hard as rock, although it seems weaker around the neck.
He has a giant turtle shell floating around him.
Holding : a jagged coral dirk (left hand) and a Klein bottle (right hand).
Wearing : a pair of black silk gloves and a durable wizard's white cloak.
Carrying: a rose scented candle.
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