Azalin

A tall being stands before you, almost six feet in height. Two colorless eyes
stare right through you, as if vision wasnt imortant. It's head resembles an
octopus, with tenticals protruding from it, waving about, trying to sense any
and all forms of thought, or even the slightest vibration. It's skin takes an
almost purple tone, and seems to be covered with a light slime-like substance.

About it's body hangs a huge robe, covering most of what lies beneath. A large
satchel hangs flung over it's shoulder, overflowing with scrolls writtin in
several different languages. Without a word or sound, it floats off into the
distance.