Kennedy

Description (Cliffe)
His strong, sturdy form seemed almost out of place to John on the body of someone so short, but he considered that it might have been just him who thought it was strange. Sharp, green eyes met John’s own gaze as the man lifted his square jaw up to nod politely at his new guest, but he didn’t keep it lifted for the Gamer for very long. Eventually, the Gnomish gentleman dipped his head back for another drink, sipped at it, and then let out a content sigh before he moved on to business. The Gnomish stranger grunted in a voice that seemed surprisingly deep to John for someone of his size, and then took another long swig out of his cup.