Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III

Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III (a.k.a. Fosco)

Mischievous halfling is determined to discover the world's secrets

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Alignment

Chaotic Neutral

Age

Date of Birth

On the 5th day, of the 6th week, of the moon of Duna, in the year 104 Era of the Tree

Children

Gender

Male

Eyes

Dark Green

Hair

Dark sea green

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Olive

Height

Weight

The Fabulous Adventures of Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III - Day 3

Well Fosco old boy, what have we gotten ourselves into, eh? Hot, hotter, holy fuck it's hot! Then cold and then back.....make up your damn mind creepy shadow desert that seeps into my soul. Can't see a damn thing, and everything I reach out to is cold and weird and tricksy in a sick and shadowy way. I feel like I'm being pulled into it...not sure why, something is calling out but I can't hear it, I just sense it..... I can't see a damn thing. Ho hum, what is done is done. Ho hum, what is done is done, that's what Fosco says. Creepy wraiths, some rotting celestial flew overhead and tried to bury us, but this little band of intrepid problem solvers dodged that one without a hitch, they make Fosco look good. This should be a breeze at this pace....... Oh boy some insane skull in the desert. Nothing there, well at least Fosco can't sense anything, but these undead are tricksy and very creepy. Wait, what's wrong with San.....San can you hear me? What's going on? San replies "Can't move, big undead" Ho hum, what is done is done, that what Fosco says.

The Fabulous Adventures of Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III - Day 2

A dragon's lair! Fosco has only heard rumors of such a place. Oh what joy! Dragons are tricksy tricksy tricksy, so many creatures laying in wait to trap, fight and kill us.......but ol' Fosco sniffed most of them out. Fosco can't remember much of what life was like before learning how to sense and pop into other creature's minds. It's all a bit confusing really, I can consume your day, listening and watching. A1lways sensing others around you, you forget you're still alone. An individual separate and apart. You forget that sometimes. Ho hum, what is done is done, that's what Fosco says. That little green dragon didn't stand a chance, she surrendered without so much as a sniff. Old Fosco was very impressed, Secca is silver tongued and very persuasive. Fosco needs to remind himself, he best be wary of her. Well anyway, Secca sweet talked Viz's....Vix's......ok you know who I'm talking about, well his sister, a smaller green dragon named Meera, and she agreed to split the dragon hoard with us without a fight and nary a peep. I'm not sure exactly how Secca did it but I'm watching closely, I might just learn some new tricks. And now we're gearing up for some creepy adventure into some shadow lands called the Tenebrous or something or other, where ghosts and shadows live. Fosco can't lie, I'm terrified and buzzing with excitement to go, which is how Fosco likes it...absolutely and fabulously thrilling. I'm definitely sticking around, I've never been to the shadow lands. Well Fosco, time to pull up your pants and get up and dance, nothing gets done unless Fosco takes a chance.

The Fabulous Adventures of Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III - Day 1 (evening entry)

That evening, Fosco knew it might be true. What a fabulous adventure and crew, Fosco old boy, you might be in for a treat, now that you've managed to meet, a very interesting band of adventurers, brimming with energy, Fosco thinks that's really neat. Though, they all seem to be quite a bit cracked, which is how Fosco likes it, they seem like his kind, exceptional and powerful, but still a bit whacked, I think I'll stay for a while, things could get interesting.

The Fabulous Adventures of Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III - Day 1

The job advertised a very hefty sum to the person or persons that captured a beast in the jungle. Fosco arrived promptly and early to scout out the place, invisibly of course. I wanted to find out bit more before joining any new adventuring party, the people that adventuring attracts can be some real weirdos, you know. At first glance, Fosco thought to himself, Fosco who is this motley crew of irregulars? Not very impressive. What a dull lot.......but Fosco is patient, and what a wonderful surprise to learn how wrong I was. Sometimes not being hasty is the best policy, Fosco always says. Being lured into the jungle, we were of course ambushed and fought a dragon, by the name of Viz...Vir...something, Fosco can't be bothered to remember his name, he's dead now. He was luring adventurers into the junlge with the intention of ambushing them near his home and where he knew the terrain best. Ambushing and thereby separating them from their loot, but boy did we show him. Though this sorry lot almost drowned in the doing, it was a close call. Fosco thought about letting of them drown, if you put yourself in harms way sometimes it's your fault. But he'd had such so much fun so far, why stop now? Sometimes not being hasty is the best policy, Fosco always says.

Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III