Utan "Hoppy" Wortmuddler's page

A gnome with wild orange hair and sapphire blue eyes, wearing mithral full plate looks around sheepishly,

”Hi, this is Venture Captain Utan Wortmuddler of Whistledown. I was able to save one of our team from the boneyard, but sadly I was unable to save Barry Allen, the fastest Pathfinder. I simply couldn’t find him. He died the way he lived — a true hero.

I don’t know the spell Locate Creature and have a very limited range of vision. I can probably use some help getting them back if anyone has some spare time.”

I play a Gnome Oracle of Battle, decked out in Full Plate, with two heavy flails strapped to his back.

Hoppy stares at the gold-skinned cleric briefly. No emotion betrayed by his clouded blue eyes. "Auranix, you really don't have to put your two cents in. They and the fascist reign of dragons of any hue are simply not welcome! This conversation is for those who are loyal to Andoran or freedom. If you are loyal to neither, perhaps you should move on."

The gnome takes another deep pull from his tankard as he wanders toward Jade. "The question we face is a simple one -- where are our loyalties? I personally couldn't care less who Coulson bedded. He's a grown man and, as long as everyone else involved was also of age and willing, good for him. If the person he wanted put down was a blackmailer, then good riddance! Blackmail is just another form of slavery. God knows I've killed for the Decimvirate for poorer reasons."

Hoppy looks around the room and says, "The real question is: Do we work with the Andoran aristocrats who weaseled their way into power or do we seek to overthrow all forms of tyranny, including the oligarchs who daily erode all that Andoran once stood for?"

A high pitched voice cuts through the din of conversation, "I have a Lodge in Whistledown that is pretty empty. We could always use it -- at least temporarily until we figure things out."

A gnome strides into the middle of the room wearing full plate and a brown tabard with Cayden's mug on its front. He casually carries a human-sized mug of dark beer in his left hand. This is Seeker Utan Wortmuddler, Battle Oracle of Cayden Caylean. He's a known scribe, translator, and healer for the society.

"I'm an Eagle Knight of Andoran third, Venture Captain of the Society second, and champion for freedom first!"

He raises his mug and shouts, "To Freedom!" and then takes a long pull.