A young Sarenrite altar girl at the Lambent Citadel. A disheveled and barefoot street urchin from Dustyfoot. A plump halfling cook for the Serpentine Blades. A traveling gnomish tinker from the markets of Katapesh. A whimpering gnoll pup separated from his slaver father in the Pens.
Trig Thistlethorp wears many guises. Her true form is that of a young, gnomish woman in her late 40s. She is tall for a gnome, just over three and a half feet tall, but rail-thin weighing just over 30 pounds. Her natural hair color is a bright yellow that dazzles like the summer sun and contrasts with her rich bronze skin that glows with the vitality of a gnome untouched by the bleaching. Her eyes are the color of spring green though the people of Solku see little green so brilliant and she frequently shifts them to turquoise, pink, or blue instead when she chooses to take gnomish form.
Trig usually dresses for the desert heat. Her robes hint at her magic, always pure white even in the most dusty quarters. They are trimmed with bright colors, solid or patterned, and she usually chooses a matching loosely woven cotton headscarf common in western Katapesh except for its magical nature (a headscarf of disguise).
Whatever her form, there is one constant. Trig always carries a small bundle of knotted silks, her holy symbol of Sivanah, and a talisman that she twists, knots, and continually finds herself fidgeting with while thinking or planning...and cursing herself for the potential tell it represents.