He is a scholar by inclination, and by nature jocular, inquisitive, and a little daft. He has a penchant for stories, both the collecting and the telling. Some rumors mark him as the fugitive of a prison for criminally insane magic-users, but these murmurings are entirely baseless and lacking in evidence.
- You see Nicolao Glass.
- He appears to be a Half-Elf from Mestanir.
- He is tall and has a gangly frame. He appears to be mature. He has unevenly pupiled smoke grey eyes and sallow skin. He has long, frizzy silvered auburn hair drifting past his shoulders in disorderly waves. He has a gaunt, severely angled face, a pair of large octagonal spectacles perched upon his aquiline nose and bushy sideburns. Laugh lines splay out from the corners of his eyes and mouth. He has glossy transparent lacquer brushed onto his long fingernails.
- He has a quintet of graduated gold rings in the ridges of both his ears.
- He is in good shape.
- He is wearing a single gold earring set with a tiny deep violet garnet, a simple writing case slung over his shoulder, a shadowy slate silk gauze scarf, a flared coat of faded plum velvet, a brushed silver locket inset with gilded scrollwork, a knee-length tunic of pale linen, a wide black silk belt with long trailing ties, some fingerless sable leather gloves, a soft dark suede bag, some fitted ash grey leather pants, and a pair of burnt velvet revelins with bubbled glass toes.