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Dot Vivian 'Purah' Owlridge

Dot Vivian Owlridge (a.k.a. Purah)

Rock Gnome Artificer

Story

Awesome Artificer that kicks ass and makes sick magic items. Look at those babies!
Gloves of Arcane Attack

Physical Description

Body Features

Slightly tanned

Apparel & Accessories

Owns a copper coloured Pygmy construct that is placed in her hair most of the time. Her blue crystal glasses can be attuned to the eyes of her owl, seeing what it sees as a scout.

Specialized Equipment

Is very skilled with her own created thunder canon (dad's blueprints), can create magical items if she's in the mood for it.

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Me and my dad had been living for a long time in the gnome burrows at the foot of Mount Nibel, where we lived happily amongst other gnomes and some humans. We had an overall good relationship with other rock gnomes and the human race. My dad is a tinkerer, just like the many other rock gnomes that lived around us. My dad, however, dreamed bigger than they did. He created blueprints for robot butlers for humans and gnomes to do the basic household; he invented some ways to give animals new attributes, like legs when missing, advanced eyes; and his biggest invention: a machine to find gemstones or coal among the normal rocks for miners. These blueprints has been shown to the major of the town nearby, Nibelheim. There, my dad made a deal with the major after showing the blueprints. He would build them, one by one, if the major, Sir Eggplant, like I call him, would let us stay in their house. He has a huge lab for inventions that has been famous among the rock gnomes in the burrows.   After receiving this privilege, my father could expand his business between him and other races as he could finish his part of the job faster with the new equipment. Sometimes I was allowed to come with him to the business partners he trusted a bit more. This was allowed, not only that I could learn how to do business myself and gain my own partners for the future, but also with the intention to learn their language. One day, 5 years ago, my dad suddenly disappeared without a trace. Everything that could tell my dad was once here, was gone. His blueprints, the small trinkets he liked to keep for himself, everything seemed to be evaporated in thin air. For three years I had to wait to go and look for him, because of the major. He thought I was still too young and inexperienced in the outside world. Unfortunately, I haven't seen my dad since the day before he was gone.   I've travelled far and wide with my short legs, only to come short with information for the whereabouts of my lost dad. Besides that, I have become quite lonely on my adventure and miss the daily interactions I've been used to before. The only company I have is the self-tinkered owl I wear in my hair, making a noise from time to time. Sometimes I miss my friends and my late home, but I miss the nice conversations with my dad a little more. Where ever could he be?   However strange my days had become before I met a group of strangers, they had certainly become more difficult, yet enjoyable. These weirdoes have grown on me, making my days more filled with life, laughter, joy and... danger. Of course, I'm confident with the use of my Thunder Canon I keep stocked on my tiny back if it isn't needed, but I fear for their lifes and mine whenever we encounter a new threat. The search for my dad led me to a huge, talking tree before it redirect me towards other places. Animals and humans alike were acting strange, embedding the seed of need to help these poor creatures.   I don't like high elves that much. They've got their pride too high up their asses.   Eventually, after doing many illegal stuff, we found my dad. He's still alive!

Gender Identity

Female

Sexuality

I'm a rock, I know nothing of flirting or other activities like that.

Accomplishments & Achievements

Trains are awesome. Even better to board them illegaly. "What? I'm still a teenager, I do what I want. Humpf."   "I finished my gloves, yay!." After looking around I noticed no one was there to celebrate this acomplishment with me, as it was way past midnight. "Oh.."

Failures & Embarrassments

"What do you mean, Sleek was flirting with me?"

Mental Trauma

Big Mom lives

Personality Characteristics

Likes & Dislikes

Like cookies and other kinds of sweets. Purah doesn't like to have to look up to others when they're talking. Her neck cramps easily when she does that. Most of the time she'll pause the conversation to find a barrel to stand on or kick some shins so others will lower for her.

Vices & Personality flaws

Helps out everyone who isn't as smart as she is, and will patiently explain anything and everything to others. Overlooks obvious solutions in favor of complicated ones.

Personality Quirks

Is mostly quiet when not spoken to, watching things unfold in front of her. When her tongue comes loose, however, she will speak like there is no tomorrow.
Children
Gender
Female
Eyes
Red
Hair
Brown
Height
0,9 m
Weight
23 kg
Known Languages
Common, Gnomish, Dwarvish, Goblin

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