Giblets Baiedeguerre

The halfling bard, Giblets Baiedeguerre, strums away at his violin, a small instrument that belies the depth of sound that spills from its strings. His fingers dance along the frets with practiced ease, conjuring melodies that touch the soul and stir the heart. With a wild mane of hair that seems as untamed as the squirrel perched upon his backpack, he cuts a striking figure, his eyes alight with wonder and his feet light as air. Despite the heft of his studded leather armor and the warm green cloak draped over his shoulders, he seems almost ethereal, as though he might float away on the next sweet note he plays.
But the halfling is not alone in his musical endeavors. Accompanied by a tortle bard,Shelldon Grandecaille, the two make a curious duo, one small and spritely, the other slow and steady. The tortle sings with a voice as rich and warm as the ukulele he plucks, a sound that blends seamlessly with the halfling's violin to create a harmony that touches the hearts of all who hear it. Together, they wander the land, spreading joy and wonder wherever they go with their music.

Giblets Baiedeguerre

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Titles
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Race
Halfling
Sex
Male
Alignment
Neutral Good

Characteristics

Physical features

The halfling has a squirrel in his hair. That’s the first thing you notice. The reddish rodent perches on the halfling’s backpack and shakes a multi-hued mess of wild hair out of its view. Its bearer somehow matches that frenetic energy, walking with a spritely step and looking about with wide-eyed wonder. If it weren’t for the heavy green cloak draped over his shoulders and the studded leather armor he wears, you’d think he might just float into the air and flit about like a hummingbird.