Gadrik Ketzari is a thick, broad-shouldered human with a heavy torso, powerful forearms, and the soft, breathless bulk of a man who has spent years sitting behind a desk while insisting he is physically indestructible. His face is ruddy and overexpressive, with a receding hairline, a clipped brown beard, and tiny pale eyes that seem permanently fixed on an invisible camera. His suit is cut to look distinguished but strains across his stomach, while his polished boots are often smeared with mud from storming out of meetings. He moves with surprising speed when angry, lunging forward like a tavern brawler, then abruptly freezing to point at someone as if awaiting applause. The contradiction is that his hands are remarkably delicate and careful when handling his collection of miniature mechanical birds.