Tiny rock gnome girl, no taller than your knee, with skin like polished granite veined in quartz. Her wild mop of copper-wire hair crackles with static, framing oversized ears pierced by iron bolts. Callused hands clutch a gear-toothed wrench, eyes gleaming like embedded emeralds under a tool-belted smock stiff with oil and rust.
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).