Gnome of course, 'cause there's no race like gnom for the holidays, there is no race no matter where you roam, if you want to be happy in a million ways, for the holidays you can't go wong with gnome...
The Auld Grump, ducking behind the convenient fat man holding a list... why is he crossing off my gname?
For some reason, I have this absurd picture in my mind of a Balor, stuck in a protective circle, forced to wear a santa hat for the amusement of his summoner.