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Tukonen adjusts his massive girth and eyes the well, he mumbles, "Wonder if I'll fit" He is soon relieved to see th ediminuative halfling offer to go down.

Tukonen pulls out his glaive and seems very nervous, "I hope your smell turns out to be nothing good sir".

"Hmmm, my horse could use a break from my weight I guess, this would be a good point for an ambush, we cannot ride away, be wary friends." Tukonen looks around his jowls flapping as he speaks.

"Dreary place, don't think I'd take my vaction around these parts"

Tukonen looks Jack square in the eyes and replies in a flat voice, "It seems we have the same Uncle, imagine the chances"

Tukonen will stay up a little later trying to gain as much knowledge of what to expect on the journey before turning in, he still gets his rest.

Amelia, Tukonen is fond of you in an esteemed collegue way, he does not often meet people who are as hungry to devor knowledge and lost lore as he is, he finds it comforting that there is another scholor in the party. You also sense a bit of sadness when he saw the halfling, like he has seen many wrongs toward their kind in his life time. Also some uncomfortableness, as he seems to be a bit nrvous both about thoughts of his family and of having a lovely women on his arm, he is also a bit self conciouds of his body, but sacrifies need to be made for power...

"My lady, let me accompany you to the library" states Tukonen as he offers his arm. Tukonen looks fondly at the halfling, remembering that his family had serveral halflings as servants back in Cheliax, he hated how they were treated and was very kind to several of them in private. "Well met friend, we are honored to have you joins us" the greeting rings off Tukonen's flabby jowls.

"Yes as my associate stated, thank you for the finery" Tukonen looks to squeeze his girth into a chair.

"I am Tukonen and its nice to meet you Big'un" Tukonen reaches out a flabby hand to the new arrival.

Tukonen looks up at when the word poisoned is uttered, he looks at his food and shrugs his sholders. Finishing an apple and grabbing some cheese, "Poison, hmmm I'll have to keep that in mind, I'd be upset if they wasted it on good food like this"

Tukonen gets down to buisness "Now to indulge in a simple pleasure, to percieve the snenses is one way to holiness" Tukonen mutters in between bites.

"DO you have any hours dors or refreshments while we wait? it seems I have worked up quite the appitite on the short walk." Tukonen looks at the priest hopefully. "Amelia. where did you aquire your taste for the search for lost lore, I have spent many years at the Arcamiriumn and have not seen individuals with such a lust for knowledge, I must say, that quality of yours excites me"

"I put myself at risk when the rewards are worth it my dear lady" Taking another puff on the cigar, If the ledgends are true about Mount Moru, then the rewards are worth it indeed. What I personally want from this expidition is my buisness, but material worth is not what I am after" Tukonen pushes the wine to the side and hefts his girth out of his chair and walks towars the group. "There is treasure to be found that is for sure, but I my dear want to enrich my mind" Tukonen puts on his long silk gloves and heads out with the rest of the party.

Tukonen raises his glass to Jack at the gestures made to him. "I can be of use, I am a learned man and knowledge is my weapon, when that fails I hit it with this" He lightly taps his glaive. "I would be honored to brave the mountain, treasure is not what I am after, I seek lore" Tukonen takes a long pull on the dwarven tobacco and sips his wine, "Of course that is if you will allow me into your merry band"

Tukonen enjoys the fine tobacco, never having a dwarven blend before he enjoys it quite emensly. His ears tuen their attention to tthe man talking to the bard, at his "Who is with me request" Tukonen chuckles and figures why not with a merry chuckle he exclaims "I'll go!" He starts to think, mayne the wine is talking for him.

"New, yes, I doubt I will stay long" Eyeing the bottle and sniffing the aroma, "This will do for now, it is a decent vintage, I am impressed you know your wine her, do you care for a glass" Tukonen pours himself a glass with elegant grace, and offers the lady one as well, "I do not suppose you have any fine tobbaco to go with this?" The fat man's jowls jiggle with his query.

Tukonen prances into the bar, he dusts off his shoulders with his lace gloves. A snear greets a peasant who eyes him. He drops a few silver coins into a waitress's hands and gives her his coat. "Take me to my seat he exclaims". Tukonen is stunned, when he is not seated, he is unsure wht to do next in such a boorish establishment. He waddles to the bar and hefts his girth onto a stool. he eyes the bartender and asks for the finest wine under 10 GP.
I am going to assume that I can use spells from the spell compendium, and I will assume I can spend my starting gold on Magic items particularily a wand of enlarge person

Tukonen Rask, scholar, liguist, sage, and seeker of knowledge. This slothful obese man is dressed in the finest haute couture. Black velvet and grey lace adorn every square inch of this fat man's body. Long leather gloves and matching boots finish the ensemble. He is not a very attractive man, but he compensates through a thirst for knowledge. Graduating head of his class at the Arcanirium he excelled in transmutation, he uses his magic to increase his slothful nature, but a desire for power has driven him into an adventurer's life. His wealthy family provide him with much, but Tukonen wishes to make a name for himself. Of course he took his family's generous gifts before he left.

Larcifer here, sorry it took me a bit, I still have to buy my equipment, I may also look at flaws as well...