Mr. Gimofizz Tinkertouch

At a Glance
More than anything else, Gimofizz embodies the concept of Gnomeliness to an extent where it would be absurd if anything other was used to describe his person.

If we were to use a fruit descriptor, he would be a Pear. Apt, as that's what his plans normally end up as.

Pear-shaped.

Yeah.

Gimofizz enjoys Pandaren cuisine, but dislikes Pandaren exercise, which leads to the inevitability of paunch.

The banker's face is severe, all peaks and valleys, sharp contrast and a hooked bill of a nose. This is offset by the comically styled facial hair that happens to be in vogue at the time. Obviously, the gnome uses nautical tons of hair product to keep it in place.

Personality
First and foremost, Gimofizz cares about cash. Cold, hard, reasonable and quantifiable Gold.

Gimofizz is a trader. He is not a warrior or holy man, but a fairly unaccomplished mage of little-to-notalent whatsoever. What he is unable to do with magic, though, he does with gold instead. The Gnome attempts to buy is way into even more fortune; through quill and contract, Mr. Tinkertouch attempts to change the world! Or at least make a boatload of gold. [[File:2016-03-09.png|thumb|255x255px|The Gnome himself, doing, well. Something.

The Heater makes a surprise appearance. ]]

A Strange Magical Journey. And by Strange I Mean Pathetic
So.

We've come to this.

Talking about Mr. Tinkertouch's stint in Dalaran, attempting to learn the magical arts.

"Attempting" being the operative word, as it ended up with a legless professor and a Paladin who to this day thinks his own skeleton is Undead.

Like any other gnome with magical aptitude, Gimo was sent to the world's most prestigious academy of Magical Arts.

Dalaran.

Things started out promising! The First Year was mostly bookwork, something the studious Gnome took to like a fish to water. Practical application, however, ended up being something out of a Sapta-induced nightmare. Upon an attempt at conjuring purified water, Mr. Tinkertouch's skin grew poisonous.

To himself.

This ended up with a fountain of vomit and a lengthy stint amongst the Purple-and-Gold clad medical faculty. What fun!

The faculty being incredibly dense, they allowed Gimo to continue to practice his "magic" in their presence. Strange effects constantly were happening around him, and the strangest was the eventual summoning and binding of a True Aspect of Emotion.

The Heater
If one were to look at Gimofizz, they would see a floating skull, wreathed in mists. The skull appears harmless, but, well. Annoying.

This is because of one simple reason.

Attempting to cast a most simple spell of water-elemental summoning, the circle instead produced The Heater. A scion of emotion. The very Aspect of Annoyance itself.

Unlike a ghost or haunting, an Aspect of Emotion cannot be banished, but rather must just be dealt with.

In their own special way, they care about one another. It's just difficult to see past all of the hatred.