Bookwyrm is encased in a well built warforged shell. It is practical and durable, but signs of care can be seen through it. Runes carefully arranged and etched. Slots for gems and trinkets are placed strategically across hips and arms.

If anything the body is a bit too tall, giving it a lanky appearance, and making the robes come short of the ankles. Carrying no boots, Bookwyrm walks confidently. Blue eyes dart around, eager to take in all the things around, finding even the mundane interesting.