A mirror isn't enough, so I'll go through this...
You see Keeper Kaldonis Harvest-Moon the Witch Doctor.
He appears to be a Halfling.
He is diminutive and appears to be decrepit with age. He has hazy mismatched violet and green eyes and waxy sallow skin. He has ankle-length, knotted silvery white hair with a large bald spot. He has an emaciated face and large feet.
He has a tattooed rendition of a large-pupiled eye on his forehead, a series of numbers boldly inked on the back of his neck, and a tattooed Faendryl pentagram on his wrist.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a flame-etched ebonwood staff capped with a rusty doorknob in his right hand.
He is wearing a sunshine yellow wide-brimmed wicker hat with woven golden daffodils and sunflowers cascading down the sides, a sickly faewood mask grossly contorted into a scream, a pulsating blue sunstone earring, a starched white ritual robe covered with a thick layer of black soot, an oversized silk cloak with muddy footprints stamped about the hem, a moonflower amulet covered with a blue crystal carapace, a golden brown acorn amulet, a harvest moon charm, a deep crimson silk sash, a gore-covered troll-leg backsheath, a hoary green tourmaline band, a braided leather rope belt with an ink-black ribbon woven into the braids, a snap-top small metal case, an inky black pouch intricately woven with verlok feathers and clasped with a polished runestone button, and some mismatched black and grey socks sporting a large hole in one toe.
What does any of that look like? Or maybe it does stupid stuff...
>look tattoo
Using a deep black the color of a bottomless abyss, a series of numbers has been inked in a uniform line across the back of his neck. The number series has three zeros, followed by a one. The slant of the numbers and the slight nuances to their shape allude to a dwarven origin. Printed in tiny lettering under the numbers are the words, "Teras Asylum."
>look pentagram
From afar the details of a blood-red pentagram are slightly obscured by faint caesious ink. On closer inspection, the star appears to be anchored to a deep layer of the dermis, while having its otherwise sharp and angular lines marred with scarlet droplets.
>look sash
Pinned to your silk sash you see an intricate dark silver brooch trimmed with oval-cut rubies, a copper and blue sapphire pin, a circular platinum pin inlaid with a multicolored sea glass mosaic, a small tortoise shell pin, a dark bronze cockroach pin, an ivory Beacon Hall Archive pin, a round gold island-motif badge, and a translucent crystal brooch with a swirling black void captured inside.
Boring but hacked slightly...
>open other brooch
You open a translucent crystal brooch with a swirling black void captured inside.
>look in other brooch
In the crystal brooch you see some fine crystalline chalk.
More stuff...
>look charm
The charm has a small pin on the back, allowing it to be arbitrarily suspended. Crafted from a brilliant fire pearl, the trinket catches ambient light across the surface of the gem in a radiant rendition of the full moon. A trail of divots and blemishes mar a portion of the pearl, giving it the realistic appearance of a lunar entity. Seated inside the moon charm's bezel setting is a prism-cut diamond, which radiates an iridescent glow.
>look band
You see your band. This time-worn relic appears to be an engagement ring. A sparkling star-cut green tourmaline is set at the pinnacle of a silver band intricately worked to look like a drawbridge.
It is surrounded by a scintillating light.
>turn belt
You turn the leather rope belt around concealing the pocket.
>look case
Dented metal forms the thin walls of this rectangular case. The entire case had once been painted black, but much of the surface is now flaked where the case has banged into who knows what. Across the front, red and purple demons are detailed in brightly colored paint, prancing and dancing.
Yes, he really likes stupid closing pockets (like that earring):
>look my socks
You see nothing unusual, except for a small enchanter's glyph.
>look in my socks
In the black and grey socks you see some nappy azure lint.
>close socks
You close some mismatched black and grey socks sporting a large hole in one toe.
And there's always what I'm not wearing...
The only enhancive I altered is my GS3 to GS4 gift item:
You remove a blood-eagle feather talisman from in your silk cloak.
Other enhancives make me lazy sometimes, so...
You remove a mithril chain wristlet from in your marbrinus purse.
>look wrist
A small steel tag has been affixed to the bracelet, with dwarven letters etched across its surface.
There appears to be something written on it.
Hmm, what's that?
> read wrist
The writing is in dwarven, which you cannot read.
Yup, I dunno, either. My dwarven friend will have to post it here. He always lies to me about what it says.
When you need to animate the dead...
>wear rattle
You attach a polished maple baby rattle to your wrist.
>eat rattle
Unable to open it one-handed, you gently gnaw at the clasp of your maple baby rattle.
>open rattle
You open a polished maple baby rattle.
>look in rattle
In the maple baby rattle you see a bunch of crimson salt crystals and an uncut emerald.
Or when you want to pretend you're not so evil...
You remove a baking recipe book from in your small metal case.
>look book
The spine of the text reads, "Kaldonis's Confectioneries: A Practical Guide to Baking." The cover artwork depicts various appetizing images of dancing tarts, pies, cakes, turnovers, cupcakes, tiramisu, muffins, cookies, and other assorted treats. The dust jacket looks suspiciously ill-fitting, however, and white clumps of powdered sugar or perhaps chalk have accumulated in its many creases and folds. Spatterings of dried jelly probably make many of the pages difficult to separate.
>read book
1. a set of spiraling sky blue "es-ay-lu-qom-noj" glyphs [River's Rest, Town Commons]
2. a set of jagged sky blue "zi-beq-jil-ka-eks" glyphs [Oteska's Haven, Niima's Shrine]
3. (okay, it's my Planar Shifting book)
If you're bored...
You pucker your lips and make a sloppy smooching sound at your filmy blue toy eyeball.
>put eyeb in my purse
You put a bloodshot filmy blue toy eyeball with a tendril of slimy muscle hanging from the back in your marbrinus purse.
When you get hungry...
>get jar
You remove a clear glass pickling jar from in your small metal case.
>open jar
You open a clear glass pickling jar.
>In the glass pickling jar you see a pickled rolton foot and a pickled turtle egg.
Or thirsty (okay so it takes drink scripts and I liked this one too much to fill it with something else yet)...
You remove a glazed black pottery mug painted with a tart above crossed bones from in your marbrinus purse.
>raise mug
You raise your black pottery mug in a toast to River's Rest!
>drink my mug
There's nothing in the mug to drink!
Pain shoots through your limbs as you drink. A few moments pass as you wonder if the vile liquid has killed you.
That's odd. You can't seem to remember what happened in the past few seconds.
Or mad dwarves locked you away...
You remove a gamey roast dwarf sandwich from in your marbrinus purse.
There's more crap or zests and whatever, but those are the fun ones. Minus just a few things, those are all altered, and altered by me. And I try to do things as fitting as possible, like that cloak alteration is from this weekend after I won epic deepening.