RPG: DnD

Backstory: (I was asked to be a plot important character so...) The party, recently grieving the loss of their 3rd donkey trying to get through an orc infested ravine, set up camp within a small outcrop in the wall of the cliff above.
this night just so happened to be one of the times nobody wanted to be on guard duty, they just punched a chieftain in the gut and are fairly sore, so none of the party was awake when they were hauled up into a cage on a cart.

within the cage was this fella, the party only calls them Mage, and they seemed fine with it. currently, none of the party has had the urge to pull the hood off... probably for the best.
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(known)Abilities: -glows a dim purple, brighter depending on their 'mood.' speaks elvish. can use magic.

Equipment: carpenter belt and glove. sandals. hooded draping. cotton skirt/pants. several misc articles of fabric over various parts of the figure. a whittling knife, sometimes used to carve gifts.

Attributes: a strange purple glow eminates from within the hood and between the folds of fabric

Strength	12
Intelligence	15
Dexterity	7
Charisma	12
+ Additional attributes	0