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Hoping you'd consider a Level 1 Gripplis Alchemist I'v got background, personality, appearance, quirks and even a start/origin city if you would desire along with some fluffy descriptions here and there that I can make up on the spot. Let me know if you are interested. I can access that google docs thing. I have not campaign experience via Piazo however I have done a couple via RL I still might need tips here and there. I can post a minimum of once a day.. (doesn't take much to jump on after work just for a moment to write some fluff^^)
Moar news: History:
Indruck Niule, born in a gripplis tribe and interested in explosives early on. The little Grippli's attitude wasn't exactly appreciated, before he was even able to talk he got his hands on some dynamite in the mines, by way of sneaking of course. This stick of dynamite didn't exactly do him well though, collapsing a tunnel in on him and damaging him permanently the grippli gained a slight twitch along his left upper arm that extends up past his neck. His left eye constantly twitching. It did not take many years before his tribe got sick of his mischief. One event in particular nearly wiping out the eastern quarter of the settlement. The others acted after that, pushing him away from homes, knocking him out and leaving him in the wilderness. Waking, he sought out his home once more, only to find a human settlement, seeking shelter and food was what he wanted but the guards did not see that. He was seen as a pest and run out of town. Indruck resorted to sneaking once more, finding what he needed and escaping with the aid of his own little experiments. He made his life like this, sneaking about, he only saw guards as obstacles, and the innocents he was taking from simply needed to move out of the way or be hurt. It wasn't all bad though.. He made friends here and there, traveling with multiple little gangs from time to time. One in particular, Malvin Gaise, a gnome of tricks, those two were quite the crew. Indruck slowly adapted more and more to his lifestyle, instead of wading in the swamps like a normal Grippli, he was leaping from building to building using the natural webbings on his body to Glide himself to relative safety. Malvin introduced Indruck into the religious world of the Goddess Calistria. Teaching him that he was always under watch. From that point forth if Indruck would make stops at Temple's regardless of who it was for. These buildings brought a sense of safety to him, refusing to believe that anything bad could happen in a proper temple. The two trouble makers eventually found themselves in a the cliff-side metropolis known as Urbis Turrim. Currently residing there doing what they please, Indruck taking up his experiments in either the sewage tunnels, or abandoned mines that litter the cliffside.
Qwirks/specials:
*In times of nervousness/high adrenaline his twitch gets a bit more severe (unless you would like to add detriments I'm saying it is not severe enough to hinder any action.)* *Seeing as how temples of faith are seen as a peaceful thing to Indruck he tends to have a hard time doing battle in them, possibly straight up choosing to not part-take just to keep the false net of safety in his mind* *Despises the feel of metal on his skin, so you will never see him wearing Metals other than a ring. *May or may not try his luck with the opposite sex of the shorter races. *Glider Racial Ability *Camouflage, forests and marshes only*
What'd he look like?:
Indruck is just short of two feet tall. Features resembling that of a common leaf frog his limbs tend to be a bit lanky, between each of his digits there is a sort of webbing. His skin is a dark green mixed with three lines of red tint, one down his back, and the others on his sides. In various places there is sign of burn marks, but of course with shedding he doesn't have to worry so much about that. Normal clothing consists of a tan hooded robe, underneath he generally tries to wear trousers. He also hides his satchel of items away beneath the robes, carrying around little trinkets and material items for quick mix's, strapped tightly against his frame to help keep him as mobile as possible. If he don's protective gear it will only of the leather variety, he hates the feel of metal covering his body. The armor he has looks a bit rugged, slapped together a little half heartily, though it still does the job. When on adventure into the unknown he have a quiver strapped to the outside of his robe holding 3 spears. A belt around his waist holds 5 daggers, and he ALWAYS has his satchel strapped tightly to him under his robe.
Let me know if you would like me to make up some fluff for why he has joined up? what he might think of the rest of the party? I also have a bit of fluff made for Urbis Turrim if you would like.
Alright so ya now you get to meet my character, nooo.. its not a core class I know don't turn away just like that though... Oh and it's also kind of an uncommon race. Please take it into consideration? ^^ So ya I am a level 1 Gripplis Alchemist. Indruck Niule Fluffyness:
Grumbling a bit the little Gripplis looked out along the city as it approached. A slight twitch through his left arm, he sighs a bit, it vaguely reminded him of the swamps that he hadn't seen in so long. The entrance to the bay had a peculiar looking archway above it, how it worked, Indruck had no clue. The ship docked, Indruck gathered his belongings, as well as some of the others he'd.. 'picked up' from the other ship mates. He carried mostly his materials to brew, little wares here and there that he figured he could try to pawn off to people while he was out here. He thought for a moment, he remembered one of his old time mischief buddies had talked of moving out here. Malvin Gaise was his name, the alchemist laughed to himself as he thought of the trouble they had gotten into. That little gnome was even worse of a problem for the guards than he was. The frog wasn't here for his friend though, if he was even in the city. He was here on a bit of a job. In search of something for an ally back home. Simple as it was he was supposed to retrieve a package from someone on the north-western corner of the city. Yarlo Croew was his name? The frog never usually turns down the opportunity to try something new. Background:
The gripplis was kicked from his swamp at an early age, forced to go out and survive on his own due to his mischievousness ways. Not only had he gained a slight 'twitch' in his upper left torso (left eye almost constantly blinking) from his little experiments, he had nearly blown up half of the town during a celebratory phase. Obsessed with explosives and just experiments in general he traveled between cities doing his best to stay out of sight as he took what he needed. The guard usually ended up butting in though trying to rid the little pest of a frog when all he was doing was surviving off of scraps (at least in his eyes) Years went by, the frog had been away from the swamps for so long that he had adapted to his life among the roofs instead, harnessing his bodies natural webbing it helped him out numerous times in aiding his escapes, along with a bit of smoke as well of course. The Grippli, although not very religious, had taken up faith with the Goddess Calistria during his travels, feeling safe in thinking he was constantly under watch regardless of the temple he was in. The buildings usually putting his mind at ease. His current home, in a very populace city where he is able to do experiments in the sewage tunnels and the abandoned mines that scale along the cliffside. Personality:
Gained a twitch due to experiments, the action spikes up more when nervous otherwise its a bit of an occasional twitch along his left arm and up his neck. His left eye almost constantly 'tweaking' so to speak Chaotic Neutral - Perceives guards as almost always getting in the way, no real good reason for being there other than to act like they are better than everyone. Perceives innocents If they get in the way so be it they will probably get hurt, he feels a sense of jealously when seeing a family though. He does things mainly for his benefit. He may have an issue fighting inside of a temple if it comes to it, seeing the place as his one place of safety he might try to shelter himself from the possibility of it not being all that safe. Worships Calistria due for the fact he leaves things up to fate most of the time, obviously enjoys trickery. He also might try his luck with some of the smaller races, tending to get a bit.. snazzy? when confronting the opposite sex. I have a little more info on my profile if you would like to check out.. however this is fairly more detailed and summarized anyway let me know? what you think? hope you don't mind all the reading.
A slight rumbling is the only warning the poor commoner got as before he knew it, his rental room was collapsing downwards. In a mess of rubble the dazed commoner found his ground looking around for a moment in the dust cloud before he could make out a figure nearby a desk. There stood something of Reptilian nature, if he wasn't mistaken it was a Gripplis, his color a bit hard to make out between the scorches and burn marks, clad in what looked like scorched leather armor and protective goggles.. The being stood arms up in a pose with two shattered glass beakers in his hands. He twitches, his left eye fluttering a bit "Oh... I... uhh wasn't expecting anyone to drop in today" giving a nervous laugh the frog dusted himself off a bit before shoving a few things into a satchel and slipping out the door. Just in time too as the inn keeper peered down through the hole "whats all this... Ruckus?? Indruck!!! was that you again! how many times till you blow this whole place to hell huh?!" Hi there I believe I'd be interested in what you have going on here. I know I'm probably not quite the full frontal damage dealer you would be looking for as of right now but I'd like consideration at least.
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