n elderly gnome with grey wispy hair and a long beard. He wears small golden circular spectacles in front of his somber yet hopeful eyes. Oruwin is often seen with a mischievous grin when antagonising those around for his own entertainment.
His ragged leather robes are adorned with trinkets of all makes and sizes, many rusty and worn. On his hip sits a very unusual weapon. A homemade looking short sword with a barrel of a gun somehow intertwined. His other hand is usually clutching at a silver ornate mirror or at a leather bound journal.
He speaks with a grumbly old voice that is filled with wisdom and bursts of energy when talks of trinkets, treasures, schemes and knowledge come up.
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