Gastro Greasewhisker
Race: Gnome (Rock Gnome)
Occupation: Traveling BBQ Chef
Backstory:
Gastro Greasewhisker’s roots lie in the humble kitchens of his family’s tavern. Raised in a small village nestled between hills and farmland, Gastro’s first love was food. As a young gnome, he’d spend hours experimenting in the kitchen, learning to season meats, bake bread, and perfect stews. His hands, always caked in flour or grease, seemed to have a natural talent for blending flavors in ways that astonished those who tasted his dishes.
Despite his culinary gifts, Gastro felt there was something more to food than just satisfaction. One night, after burning a particularly large batch of stew, Gastro found himself in the tavern's cellar, sulking over his failure. It was there that he realized the deeper meaning of food—not just to fill the stomach, but to bring people together. Inspired by this epiphany, he decided to take his culinary talents on the road.
Armed with a massive mobile BBQ pit called "Roadhog," he began traveling the land, cooking his signature BBQ and sharing his love for food with anyone who would listen. Over time, he became a sort of traveling culinary sage, preaching the importance of joy, abundance, and the power of a good meal. He believes that food has the power to heal—not just the body, but the soul.
Appearance:
Gastro is a short, stocky gnome, standing at just under 3 feet tall but weighing almost as much as a dwarf. His round belly jiggles as he walks, evidence of both his love for food and his tendency to sample everything he makes. His bushy mustache curls at the ends, often stained with sauces and spices from his most recent meal prep. His cheeks are always rosy, either from the heat of the grill or his infectious laughter.
His clothes are practical but often stained from his culinary endeavors. He wears a brown apron, embroidered with symbols of spoons, forks, and various food-related imagery. He’s got leather gloves that are constantly smeared in grease, and his wild, untamed hair is kept under a simple bandana—though, by the end of the day, it’s usually sticking up in all directions like he’s been in a windstorm.
Despite the dirt and grease, Gastro exudes a sense of warmth. His big, brown eyes are always glimmering with curiosity and excitement, and his perpetual grin makes it hard for anyone to be mad at him. There’s an aura of kindness and humor around him, the kind that makes people feel at home, even if they’ve just met.
