Qwop Gripfeet's page

Male Grippli Alchemist (Bogborn/Chirurgeon) 1 / Ranger (Battle Scout) 1
N Small Humanoid (Grippli)
Init +2; Senses Perception +6, Darkvision
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-=DEFENSE=-
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AC 13, touch 13, flat-footed 10 (+0 armor, +2 dex, +0 shield,+0 NA,+0 Magic, +1 Size)
hp 9 {+1d8,+1Con}
Fort +3, {+2Base,+1Con}
Ref +4, {+2Base,+2Dex}
Will +2,{+2Base,+2Wis}
CMD 11 {10 + 1 - 1 + 2 + - 1}
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-=OFFENSE=-
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Speed 30 ft.
CMB -1; {+1Base, -1 Str, -1Size}
Base Atk +1;
Melee+1{+1Base, -1Str, +1Size}
Ranged+4{+1Base, +2Dex, +1Size}

--Melee+1

--Ranged+4

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-=STATISTICS=-
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Str 8, Dex 15, Con 13, Int 16, Wis 15, Cha 10

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-=Traits=-
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- Meticulous Concoction
- Patient Calm (Craft [Alchemy])
- Accelerated Drinker

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-=Drawbacks=-
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- Naive
- Gambler

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-=Racial Abilities=-
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- Darkvision
- Toxic Skin
- Net Proficiency

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-=Feats=-
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- Point Blank Shot
- Brew Potion (Alchemist)
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-=Skills=- (10 points; 6 class, 3 INT, 1 FCB)
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Acrobatics*(Dex)____+2{+0rank,+2Dex}
Appraise(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Bluff(Cha)____+0{+0rank,+0Cha}
Climb*(Str)____+3{+1rank,-1Str}
Craft (Int)____+8{+1rank,+3Int,+1misc}
Diplomacy(Cha)____+0{+0rank,+0Cha}
Disable Device____+2{+0rank,+2Dex}
Disguise (Cha)____+0{+0rank,+0Cha}
Escape Artist*(Dex)____+2{+0rank,+2Dex}
Fly*(Dex)____+2{+0rank,+2Dex}
Handle Animal (Wis)____+2{+0rank,+2Wis}
Heal(Wis)____+6{+1rank,+2Wis}
Intimidate(Cha)____+0{+0rank,+0Cha}
Knowledge (Arcana)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Dungeoneering)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Engineering)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Geography)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (History)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Local)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Nature)(Int)____+7{+1rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Nobility)(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Planes) (Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Knowledge (Religion) (Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Linguistics(Int)____+3{+0rank,+3Int}
Perception(Wis)____+6{+1rank,+2Wis}
Perform(Cha)____+0{+0rank,+0Cha}
Profession(Wis)____+2{+0rank,+2Wis}
Ride*(Dex)____+2{+0rank,+2Dex}
Sense Motive(Wis)____+2{+0rank,+2Wis}
Sleight of Hand*(Dex)____+2{+0rank,+2Dex}
Spellcraft(Int)____+7{+1rank,+3Int}
Stealth* (Dex)____+10{+1rank,+2Dex, +4misc}
Survival(Wis)____+6{+1rank,+2Wis}
Swim*(Str)____+3{+1rank,-1Str}
Use Magic Device(Cha)____+0{+0rank,+0Cha}

ACP -0

*ACP applies to these skills
-=Non-Standard Skill Bonuses=-

-=Languages=- Common, Grippli, Draconic, Elven, Gnome

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-=SPECIAL/CLASS ABILITIES=-
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Alchemist
- Extracts
- Bombs
- Amphibious Mutagen
- Brew Potion Feat

Ranger
- Favored Enemy (Humanoid[aquatic])
- Track
- Wild Empathy

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-=Spells=-

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-=1st (2/day)=-
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- Adhesive Spittle
- Cure Light Wounds
- Enlarge Person
- Reduce Person
- Touch of the Sea
- Shield

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-=GEAR/POSSESSIONS=-
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-=Carrying Capacity=-
Light 0-33 lb. Medium 34-67 lb. Heavy 68-100 lb.
-=Current Load Carried=- 0 lb.

-=Money=- 0 GP 0 SP 0 CP

Gwop hails from a small tribe of Grippli living in the marshy outskirts of an elven town. Since a young age, he excelled at crafting potions and ointments. One day the local
healer was rumored to be searching for a new apprentice. To impress him, Qwop attempted to assemble a rare and difficult potion. He assembled all of the materials
and mixed them up. Looking into the glass, he could tell that the mixture was oddly coloured, a off-taint of black, when it should have been red. He thought
nothing of it. He presented it to the healer, who immediately questioned the seriousness of Qwop's request. Qwop begged him to try the potion. With great reluctance
the healer did. After a long pause, the healer noticed no changes. He laughed, claiming that the potion did not have any effect. He would train him anyways,
since no one else stepped up to become hi apprentince other than Qwop. Qwop agreed, sweat beading from his face. The healer's skin was changing colours, becoming a sickly grey.
The healer would later succumb to a mysterious disease, no doubt related to the failed potion Qwop had gave him, but not before teaching him most of what he knew.

Several years passed, and Qwop eventually took on his own apprentice. He trained him for many years, never admitting that he was ready to step down as village
healer and let his apprentice take his place. Most of the village didn't trust his potions anymore, after many unexpected side-effects happened to those seeking
some healing. It was a bright sunny day, he was sitting on a rock near his hut, when the sun was suddenly blotted out by clouds. Odd, he thought to himself, I
predicted no rain today (he was a self-proclaimed meteorologist). Upon closer inspection, they were not clouds, but smoke, originating from the elven town not far from them.
This can only mean ill, he thought. He remained on his rock, knwoing that there isn't anything he could do to help now. A bit later into the day, an odd odour
prevailed in the air. Openign his eyes from his mini-meditation, he noticed he colour of the water seeping through the marsh. It was black. He gasped, and ran off to find
his apprentice. They came to the conclusion that it was some form of pollution, from what they could not guess. Qwop decided to head towards the town.

Once he arrived into town, he noticed the bodies. Elven men, women and children, none had been spared. He made sure he was out of sight, and not a moment too soon, because
from around the corner came men, armed with odd gizmos and hulking machines. They had been the source of the pollution! He made haste back to his village.
Upon recounting his tale, most villagers rolled their eyes, thinking he was just ramblign on as usual. When he pointed out the pollution, his apprentice
cam to back him up. We need to stop this gunk from ruining our lands, the apprentice exclaimed! And who better to cleanse these evil-doers than Qwop!
Qwop was thrilled that his apprentice thought so highly of him! He made his preparations, and when he was about to leave, promotoed his apprentice to full
healer. As he was leaving, it was obvious to all what happened. Qwop had outgrown his usefulness, and they had figured out a way of getting rid of him.
He doesn't realize it, but he is not meant to come back from this journey. He is off to find and stop the source of the pollution, to save a village who doesn't
want him back.

Qwop has typical orange frog eyes, with surprisingly smooth green/brown skin. He is 2' tall, and has a slight hunch due to age.

Reference Picture

Qwop is getting pretty senile. He isn't that old for a Grippli, but most people have a hard time dealing with him.

Years of being the village healer has given him much experience, but this has also lead him to be very bad at dealing with social situations, since he never got out much to experience different cultures and personalities. He doesn't know when to shut up, he usually rambles on, even when others aren't listening. He does have a big heart, he just has weird ways of expressing himself.

Every time someone has a problem, he usually tries to convince them into trying out one of his homemade ointments or concoctions, usually made from weird and exotic ingredients. He claims to be able to heal anything. Thing is, most people don't need what he offers, and this rubs many people the wrong way.

When going into battle, he usually shouts odd battle cries, which make sense to none but him. And his gambling! Once he spots a few people playing dice, he cannot help himself but to join in, and when he does, he usually ends losing.

Eyes: Orange
Hair: None
Skin: Green/Brown
Height: 2'
Wieght: 23 lbs.