Tobias Horatio Longthorn

HOOOOOOOOOOOO WEEEEEEE

## Description

A dwarven adventurer that went by his nickname "*Tubby*". He resided in the Sword Coast that helped stop the rise of *Tiamat* in the 1480 DR.

## Backstory

Born *Tobias Horatio Longthorn* to a noble **dwarf** family. They existed in seclusion high up in the mountain in a palatial, well guarded estate. They secretly kept behind the palisades was that *Tubby's* father was a demonic **sorcerer**. He belonged to a shadowy agency of dwarves known as the Dungeon Family. The agency would use evil means to control the economic output of the region. *Tubby's* father's role was conjure demons and put their spirits into livestock to spoil herds of competitive farms.

When word of this spread to a wealthy pork entrepreneur in the region South, a nefarious group of **barbarians** was sen to the *Longthorn* palace to seek restitution. Within days, the caravan of barbarians arrived to the gates with malicious force & massacred everyone on the grounds.... save for one. *Young Tubby*.

At the tender age of twenty-two (22) took refuge inside his father's laboratory after hearing the gates collapse. The meek & soft spoken **dwarf**, scrambled around the lab looking for an at hiding place. One was soon found within the cavity of his father's test subject, a white faced sheep.

Once inside the enclosure, voices flowed through the boys head. Languages he had never heard before and screams of indiscernible beings cycled through his head. The only audible words to the **dwarves** ears was "*kill*".

Within fifteen (15) minutes the **dwarves** hibernation, the **barbarians** found their way to the lab. They began to destroy everything in sight, reserving the sheep for a feast in the evening.

The **barbarians** left with their spoils that night not knowing they had *Tubby* in tow. Nor did *Tubby* know he was leaving.

The constant voices and whimpers made time stand still. The young man quickly lost his grip on reality. He could feel his very person crumble away. What was once a meek and feeble by was now a brash and mischievous man, governed by a will of an outside evil. He had awoken as the *Tubby* you know today.

Once at the camp, the **barbarians** rested their soon to be feast on the ground and prepared the fire. It wasn't until the smoke was beginning to billow, that sheep was standing on its hind legs behind them. Before they could react the sheep effigy had already grabbed their axes. In a blink of an eye, a blood covered dwarf exploded through the chest of the sheep with a haunting "*HOOOOOOOOOOOO WEEEEEEE*".

He sliced through the entire camp as if it were a baptism of violence.

He then set out in his own path free to do whatever he pleased with no second thought. This new power pleased the **dwarf** to no end. The only thing *Tubby* didn't know was the path was in fact not his own. The Dungeon Family familiars which patrolled the area had observed the blood bath as well as an opportunity.

This new being could do much more than a haunted cow ever could. He could be the enforcer that they always needed. It was then that the shadowy board of **dwarves** drafted project "Wrecking Ball". Realizing that a project is nothing with out a subject, the Dungeon Family set out to catch *Tubby*.

To their dismay, *Tubby's* new zest for freedom made it to the docks of the sea before their shadowy hands could. To satiate the evil passenger, Tubby snuck on a pirate ship for a life of crime, vice & adventure.

Since that day the Dungeon Family's search did not stop