He smells like the three cats which he keeps as pets: Time, Fate and History. He smokes a pipe. He is bent into the shape of a question mark. Gamliel entertains many visitors all of whom seem to have tragic stories which they must tell to him. He listens intently and records the stories in tomes which he has spirited away to the various safety deposit boxes and vaults which he maintains in and out of the city. It is rumoured that Gamliel holds all the secrets of the world in his palm.





