Height: 3 feet and 4 inches / 1.016 Meters
Weight: 60 pounds / 27.2155 Kilo grams
Skin color: Green
Hair: Bald, with a green beard
Clothes: out side of work: Purple robes, a grey pointy hat, a cloak, and pack. At work: a chief's outfit with chief hat.
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Wilhelm Ixme
A green gnome with a large hat.
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Tauvyr Tavern
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Jo_Tunn
Description
Equipment
A sack of Powder bombs
Honest Ibrim's Guide to Death, Taxes, Card Games, and the Afterlife in the Multiverse
cloak of resistance +5
Feather Token: tree
Amulet of Health +2
Powers
Fey magic: Whenever you are rolling to bypass spell resistance, you may roll twice and take the better result.
Laughing Touch: With a melee touch attack, you can cause a creature to burst out laughing for 1 round. A laughing creature can only take a move action, but can defend itself normally. Once a creature has been affected by laughing touch, it is immune to its effects for 24 hours. You can use this ability a number of times per day equal to 3 + your Charisma modifier. This is a mind-affecting effect.
Spirit of the Fey: At 2nd level, you can use the reduce person spell on yourself at will with no limit on duration. Activating or canceling the effect is a standard action.
Fleeting Glance: At 3rd level, you can become invisible for a number of rounds per day equal to your sorcerer level. This ability functions as greater invisibility, and the rounds do not need to be consecutive. Activating this ability is a standard action, and canceling it is a free action.
Fey Stride: you can move through any sort of undergrowth (such as thorns, briars, overgrown areas and similar terrain) at your normal speed without taking any damage or suffering any other impairment. This is a supernatural ability that even allows you to pass through magically manipulated areas with no difficulty.
Soul of the Fey: your soul becomes one with the world of fey. You gain a +5 bonus on saving throws against poison and DR 5/cold iron. Creatures of the animal type do not attack you unless compelled to do so through magic. Once per day, you can cast shadow walk as a spell-like ability using your sorcerer level as your caster level.
Spells
Level 1
Color Spray
Entangle
Magic missiles
Hypnotism
Mage armor
Shaw's instant gang plank
Level 2
Bulls strength
Glitter dust
Hideous Laughter
Create pit
Resist energy
Invisibility
Level 3
Deep Slumber
Dispel Magic
Haste
Heroism
Slow
Level 4
Greater Invisibility
Dimension Door
Black Tentacles
Poison
Blank
Level 5
Cone of Cold
Tree Stride
Overland Flight
Blank
Blank
Level 6
Mislead
Disintegrate
Freezing Sphere
Blank
Level 7
Waves of Exhaustion
Phase door
Level 8
Power Word Stun
Irresistible Dance
History
Wilhelm was born on the world of Praemal. His natural talent for spell casting was only over shadowed by his love for cooking. At the age of 52 he moved to the city of Ptolus. Land in the city isn't cheep though so to afford his restaurant we started adventuring. (Skip this part if you want) Together with his ever changing band of companions, among whom where, The markswoman Lady Caitlyn LeChuck, The wizard detective known as Dirk Brickman, the living wall of muscle Kam with his Swordaxe, The living choasitech armor Col. Shaw, his apprentice the Erynies sorceress Talon, and their boss, the Drow summoner Tessandra (Tess) Vrama, The porter/Monk Boggs (who could run at 56 mph), Baron Magnanimous Joe the steam powered warrior, the half-orc barbarian Belros Torein, The wizard/rogue/pro delver elf Zole, The Insane Ugly-as-Sin Halfling Barbarian Shiadu (why didn't I kill him), The alchemist/cleric of science Kel(ly), MATT "Mother fucking" RICHARDS, The unfettered Sorhia Lefas, And many many more he did such things as kill an undead inquisitor (who hated magic users and the undead), Clear the catacombs of ni-gorth, Loot the vile Viscount Fer'Drax home, slay an ancient evil rainbow dragon, put a paladin to rest, Stop a man who was kidnapping cats, help kidnap a foreign diplomat, frame an innocent(haha yeah right) man for that crime, Clear a keep of bandits, kill pirates and save a spy, Killed a werewolf cult, Killed a fuck load of goblins, Saved our secretary from the hand of some bad men, killed a chuul, Killed a behir, killed the bad guy from Conan the barbarian, Killed gargoyles/ cleared the temple of some god, Battled/befriended Flail snails (who is known as Mr.bopper), and subdued a dragon turtle, set loose an ancient evil (not his best moment), and died 9 times, among other things. oh and he also had a sadistic bounty hunter after him.
Well then he woke up some where else. Terra. Which should have been imposable. See Praemal is like the jail of the multiverse. Once in you can't leave. The fact the Wilhelm is out raises too many scary questions for him to think about. he heads for wing city hoping for another Ptolus but sadly can't find much work as an adventure. thankfully though, he is able to find work baking his extra dimensional cakes for a strip club. while it doesn't bring the cash in like an adventure, it is much safer. also dental.
So begins...
Wilhelm Ixme's Story
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"Well if you have the energy to be sarcastic, it can't be to serious. Now tell me where you always able to freeze things or is that new?" The gnome is floating just above the bench.
"Well Welcome to Verinotte Hollow, Cryomancer, A great place to be fore non-humans. I'm Wilhelm by the way." Then gnome taps hims self while saying some gibberish before extending his hand to shake.
"Heh, Yeah I know a place. Can you walk for 20 minutes? I know a place." He starts floating off "And what did you think I did think that gibberish was? Chillaxe man. I'm a pretty strong caster."
The setting changes from Verinotte Hollow to Verinotte Hall
A green gnome appeared at the bar. His Tux was a little wrinkled and his hat was askew. He orders a drink and turns to observe the crowd.
Daemala was approached by Kaine before she could follow Timo into the ballroom. The sounds of her favorite sound wafted in. Somehow she refrained from pouting.
"Freely, of course," She looked around, eyeing the staircase to the now obliterated clock tower. "Over there," She pointed daintily, "Up those stairs. It's rubble, but no one shall bother us." Snapping, a guard assembled himself at her side, and escorted the pair to the stairs. She left her empty wine glass on the bar as she passed, nodding to Wilhelm.
"Freely, of course," She looked around, eyeing the staircase to the now obliterated clock tower. "Over there," She pointed daintily, "Up those stairs. It's rubble, but no one shall bother us." Snapping, a guard assembled himself at her side, and escorted the pair to the stairs. She left her empty wine glass on the bar as she passed, nodding to Wilhelm.
The setting changes from Verinotte Hall to Tauvyr Tavern
"I'm taking a 30, make sure that Roc's eggs is ready to be scrambled by the time I get back." a high pitched voice calls out from the kitchen. Seconds later the green skinned gnome in his formal chef's attire floats out from the kitchen. He grabs glass and lets Ix pour him something. "Whats on your mind, friend?"
The light was low this eve in the Tavern, for which Daemala was pleased. She had enough with chaos and activity as of late. First the Aschen, then the Taiyou, and now even her line pressuring her from every damned angle! This! That!
She pressed down on her skirt, sliding behind the bar as a glass of Blood Wine was placed before Driselda. Daemala waited a moment before approaching the elder vampire. When it was time, she grabbed a dark bottle from the shelf labeled with an even darker label. Smiling Daemala placed the bottle down on a red cloth napkin and presented it.
"Jus de Nuit?"
She pressed down on her skirt, sliding behind the bar as a glass of Blood Wine was placed before Driselda. Daemala waited a moment before approaching the elder vampire. When it was time, she grabbed a dark bottle from the shelf labeled with an even darker label. Smiling Daemala placed the bottle down on a red cloth napkin and presented it.
"Jus de Nuit?"
"Hmm... It's half past sunset, I think," Daemala drained her glass.
Over at the table, the waiter ruffled his mustache and peered at the kid. Soda and cookies? That sounded like the opposite of a good idea. Oh dear. Oohhh dear. This child was confused, but... He turned to look at Daemala, who raised a brow in response.
"Soda and cookies it is," He said, turning to march straight backed into the kitchen.
"Jobs are wonderful things to keep one busy," Daemala noted, "You should check out the Piata, there may be some stores looking for professionals,:
Over at the table, the waiter ruffled his mustache and peered at the kid. Soda and cookies? That sounded like the opposite of a good idea. Oh dear. Oohhh dear. This child was confused, but... He turned to look at Daemala, who raised a brow in response.
"Soda and cookies it is," He said, turning to march straight backed into the kitchen.
"Jobs are wonderful things to keep one busy," Daemala noted, "You should check out the Piata, there may be some stores looking for professionals,:
Driselda Lacopt just sighed and set down her coins before vanishing in a puff of red mist and floated out of the Tavern
The Universe Shook. 3 things could be certain about this event. First, no one seemed to notice. Second, the shaking was centered in the Tauvyr Tavern. And Third, 3,001 beings had just broken free from Praemal. Now the first isn't all that odd seeing as how the Universe is in constant motion and a little bit more moving isn't effecting it all that much. Well except for this one planet that was once a paradise near the edge of known space that no longer exists. The second is no more important as the first other then the fact It is where 1 of the 3,001 used to work. The third, unlike the other two is much more exciting. Of the 3,001 creatures to break free from Praemal 291 were Ferrets, 2,000 were house plants, 709 were ancient evil beings that Preamal was made to keep locked, and 1 green gnome who accidentally set them free.
Wilhelm appeared in the middle of a familiar place. He looked around at the near empty establishment spots his friend Ix and floats over to order a drink.
Wilhelm appeared in the middle of a familiar place. He looked around at the near empty establishment spots his friend Ix and floats over to order a drink.
Ix looked in shock as a friend whom he had thought lost forever suddenly appears in the Tauvyr Tavern and orders a drink like he has only been gone for a weekend trip. "Hey Man! Where the hell have you been?" Ix grabs his friend from across the bar and wraps him up in a hug.
Ulrich Paternosta stepped into the warm interior of the tavern. He gave it a quick scan and grunted. She wasn't anywhere in sight; good. There was something off with Ms. Tauvyr as of late. More off than usual.
Stone and Boyle followed in shortly after. The pair of vampires sort of taking in the sights of a rather rich looking drinking hole. "Nice. Nice. Hey Stones! They got the nice chairs! Take a peep at them!" Boyles made his way over to a table. A chair with rich velvet cushions that he ran along his hand. "Look at that. Feel that. Good right?"
Stones followed in not even giving the chair a look.
"Ish fine." He said bluntly. He moved to the sight. Taking in a strong nostril fill of something. Hm.
"That one." he pointed to a bottle behind the counter. A cup? "No. That one." The whole bottle? Okay... He uncorked it and began to drink it very greedily.
Stones followed in not even giving the chair a look.
"Ish fine." He said bluntly. He moved to the sight. Taking in a strong nostril fill of something. Hm.
"That one." he pointed to a bottle behind the counter. A cup? "No. That one." The whole bottle? Okay... He uncorked it and began to drink it very greedily.
Deliveries to the Tauvyr Tavern were more regular with the new ownership of Fantasma Vineyards. The bottles were stocked and varied though many of the labels familiar some a more threatening make. Labels with letters that squirm and images with unsettling angles. One such bottle festooned with the dual masks Sock and Buskin sported others etched into the glass. Though these of anguish and horror if one should peer closer. Perhaps a warning for its label 'Thousand-Faced Wine' that said little else of its make than bottled in Fantasma Vineyards. A cigarette alit behind the bar though the embers fell first out of memory than the light of one's eyes. A bit of red ash falling in life before the eyeless grin of Ebrabbos underneath her wide brim hat and thick cloak. Long hair pours from under her hat to float past her shoulders as locks snake around her shoulders as to threaten by rising there. Though the eyes obscured beneath her hat their ill-defined shape inviting one to stare too close as they stared back. The cigarette in her mouth flared but never burnt down as she unpacked a box of wine from behind the counter.
"Careful now, " the tone lost about some unclear sarcasm, "There are so very many faces of regret that deep in a bottle of wine."
"Careful now, " the tone lost about some unclear sarcasm, "There are so very many faces of regret that deep in a bottle of wine."
Stone and Boyle were now separated. Boyle was now at the side of Ulrich beginning to get comfortable in this soft velvet chair. A wide grin as his shark like mouth slowly blended back into a row of normal teeth. "Blimey! This is delux ain't it!?" He asked the other vampire. Before he began to speak again. "Look. The two of us are on a hunt. But not to cause trouble. Stones can be a bit violent. He comes from a violent times you know?" He told the other. "We are looking for a criminal. Or someone close to that."
Stones was at the bar. He drank half of the bottle and was surprised that the alcohol actually had some affect on him. THe huge man now turned to the stranger. He looked to her fancy hat. He nodded. "Good fashion." He told her at first. "We both know this is not wine."
Stones was at the bar. He drank half of the bottle and was surprised that the alcohol actually had some affect on him. THe huge man now turned to the stranger. He looked to her fancy hat. He nodded. "Good fashion." He told her at first. "We both know this is not wine."
Stones Acute hearing picked that up. And without even missing a beat CHUCKED a rather dull tankard right at his noggin. Knocking the other mercenary over the chair. "Ah! Sorry! Sorry Stones! Common! Just a bit of fun!" He uttered
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