Unusually well-kempt for what one might expect for a ratfolk, this one is not at all mangy or scabrous and just plump enough to nearly pass for a someone's massively overgrown pet mouse. His grey and white fur is clean and brushed and his claws clean, clipped, and filed--he is clearly a house rat. He is dressed in a long, simple grey tunic secured with a wide, chainmail-lined belt across his middle and a hooded, light red cloak fastened over his shoulders. Strapped tightly across his chest is a satchel for easy access but also allowing him to travel on all fours when needed, and often carried along is a crooked, hooked staff often used to grab at things out of reach.