Tippy's Trivia
Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2018 1:12 am
Person One:
This aging mage is a successful business man from a large city.
Person Two:
This reddish-blonde warrior has a thing for a purple flower and blue eyes.
Person Three:
This purple-eyed elf has a huge heart and a same-eyed baby on their hip at all times.
Person Four:
He's a tan man with cornflower blue eyes, always dressed simply.
Person Five:
This agile man is tall and alsnder with long black hair. His eyes are icy and he's got plenty of scars.
Person Six:
She's got sad eyes and a thing for bears. You'll never catch her away from trees.
Person Seven:
This young bubbly adventurer has bright eyes and fiery waves of hair.
Person Eight:
He's definitely a human but might be part giant. His eyes are pale and he loves to fight.
Person Nine:
This auburn haired man has a thing for lions.
Person Ten:
This commanding elf has rust colored hair and copper skin.
Person Eleven:
She's slender and loved amethyst, always cheerful and sunny. She's in a large trading city on the water.
Person Twelve:
He's built thickset with wavy auburn hair. He definitely hugs trees in his spare time.
Person Thirteen:
This beautiful woman has snow white hair with black eyes. She's pale and works in a temple helping to make others the most wise.
Person Fourteen:
This blossoming woman relates to a fuzzy little thing. Her eyes are brown and she's pretty friendly.
Person Fifteen:
This strapping man really loves his magic, even though he doesn't practice as a wizard.
Person Sixteen:
The luckiest pink bundle of blondness and fire you'll ever meet.
Person Seventeen:
You've probably never really seen her, but she's got unique blue hair and an extremely small stature.
Person Eighteen:
Arms as thick as trees, he watches you craft and smelt more than you think.
Person Nineteen:
Dark hair and muscular, the world is black and white to this adventurer.
Person Twenty:
Sneaky stars, hair dark as the night's sky.
Person Twenty One:
She used to look a different way, but now she looks like this. Her disposition always sunny.
Person Twenty Two:
One of the first you meet in Waterdeep, with his beady little eyes staring you down.
Person Twenty Three:
Pale as all his friends. That he has to create for himself since he's villian of the year.
Person Twenty Four:
Short and diseased, exactly like his goddess loves 'em.
Person Twenty Five:
Her beauty is loud, her voice not so much.
Person Twenty Six:
Anchors and money float her boat.
Person Twenty Seven:
He's gnarled and claims he's married to like, a bush or something.
Person Twenty Eight:
A literal compact, hairy ball.
Person Twenty Nine:
Purple. That's all you're getting. Purple.
Person Thirty:
She'll overfeed you. Tarts. Not Martial Arts.
Person Thirty One:
He's bald and probably in a mineshaft.
Person Thirty Two:
This lucky lad is so rarely in his own form I can't even give you information on it.
Person Thirty Three:
She's the most serious triplet.
Person Thirty Four:
This forestman has a beard of light brown under his green eyes.
Person Thirty Five:
Luck's making this list a lot, this time with a chestnut eyed fighter.
Person Thirty Six:
She's tiny and auburn haired, barding it up for the best of us.
Person Thirty Seven:
This dwarf has hazel eyes and tons of odds and ends for sale.
Person Thirty Eight:
With some strikingly pale eyes she'd surely steal your heart.
Person Thirty Nine:
The tiniest not-knight in shining armor.
Person Forty:
Is this a dwarf infestation, seriously? This one is tattoed and like a stump.
Person Forty One:
He can't come to Waterdeep, but you probably have heard of his brawny self anyhow.
Person Forty Two:
He's got some thick golden hair and a very matter-of-fact demeanor.
Person Forty Three:
Slim and dainty she wanders in Daggerford.
Person Forty Four:
He's got rosy cheeks and a short red cape to sell you.
Person Forty Five:
A menacing face is slightly covered with brown hair of this celestial forest walker.
Person Forty Six:
She'll arm wrestle you at the drop of a dime. Seriously, go ask.
Person Forty Seven:
He'll seriously hit on anything that moves, all while sneaking around.
Person Forty Eight:
He's trusty with squared broad shoulders, but his mom spelled his name wrong.
Person Forty Nine:
He's a man of hunt, so you won't often find him lurking a city. But if you do, he's athletic and dark haired.
Person Fifty:
He's a man of the moon with a really huge greatsword.
BONUS
He'll write you a sonnet. And sleep with your sister. Twice.
She's got a tail she secretly wishes was a whip.
He's a tough homely with unkempt hair, but protects the forest as best he can.
She practically farts rainbows.
Murder is the game and Murder is not her name. But which one?
This aging mage is a successful business man from a large city.
Person Two:
This reddish-blonde warrior has a thing for a purple flower and blue eyes.
Person Three:
This purple-eyed elf has a huge heart and a same-eyed baby on their hip at all times.
Person Four:
He's a tan man with cornflower blue eyes, always dressed simply.
Person Five:
This agile man is tall and alsnder with long black hair. His eyes are icy and he's got plenty of scars.
Person Six:
She's got sad eyes and a thing for bears. You'll never catch her away from trees.
Person Seven:
This young bubbly adventurer has bright eyes and fiery waves of hair.
Person Eight:
He's definitely a human but might be part giant. His eyes are pale and he loves to fight.
Person Nine:
This auburn haired man has a thing for lions.
Person Ten:
This commanding elf has rust colored hair and copper skin.
Person Eleven:
She's slender and loved amethyst, always cheerful and sunny. She's in a large trading city on the water.
Person Twelve:
He's built thickset with wavy auburn hair. He definitely hugs trees in his spare time.
Person Thirteen:
This beautiful woman has snow white hair with black eyes. She's pale and works in a temple helping to make others the most wise.
Person Fourteen:
This blossoming woman relates to a fuzzy little thing. Her eyes are brown and she's pretty friendly.
Person Fifteen:
This strapping man really loves his magic, even though he doesn't practice as a wizard.
Person Sixteen:
The luckiest pink bundle of blondness and fire you'll ever meet.
Person Seventeen:
You've probably never really seen her, but she's got unique blue hair and an extremely small stature.
Person Eighteen:
Arms as thick as trees, he watches you craft and smelt more than you think.
Person Nineteen:
Dark hair and muscular, the world is black and white to this adventurer.
Person Twenty:
Sneaky stars, hair dark as the night's sky.
Person Twenty One:
She used to look a different way, but now she looks like this. Her disposition always sunny.
Person Twenty Two:
One of the first you meet in Waterdeep, with his beady little eyes staring you down.
Person Twenty Three:
Pale as all his friends. That he has to create for himself since he's villian of the year.
Person Twenty Four:
Short and diseased, exactly like his goddess loves 'em.
Person Twenty Five:
Her beauty is loud, her voice not so much.
Person Twenty Six:
Anchors and money float her boat.
Person Twenty Seven:
He's gnarled and claims he's married to like, a bush or something.
Person Twenty Eight:
A literal compact, hairy ball.
Person Twenty Nine:
Purple. That's all you're getting. Purple.
Person Thirty:
She'll overfeed you. Tarts. Not Martial Arts.
Person Thirty One:
He's bald and probably in a mineshaft.
Person Thirty Two:
This lucky lad is so rarely in his own form I can't even give you information on it.
Person Thirty Three:
She's the most serious triplet.
Person Thirty Four:
This forestman has a beard of light brown under his green eyes.
Person Thirty Five:
Luck's making this list a lot, this time with a chestnut eyed fighter.
Person Thirty Six:
She's tiny and auburn haired, barding it up for the best of us.
Person Thirty Seven:
This dwarf has hazel eyes and tons of odds and ends for sale.
Person Thirty Eight:
With some strikingly pale eyes she'd surely steal your heart.
Person Thirty Nine:
The tiniest not-knight in shining armor.
Person Forty:
Is this a dwarf infestation, seriously? This one is tattoed and like a stump.
Person Forty One:
He can't come to Waterdeep, but you probably have heard of his brawny self anyhow.
Person Forty Two:
He's got some thick golden hair and a very matter-of-fact demeanor.
Person Forty Three:
Slim and dainty she wanders in Daggerford.
Person Forty Four:
He's got rosy cheeks and a short red cape to sell you.
Person Forty Five:
A menacing face is slightly covered with brown hair of this celestial forest walker.
Person Forty Six:
She'll arm wrestle you at the drop of a dime. Seriously, go ask.
Person Forty Seven:
He'll seriously hit on anything that moves, all while sneaking around.
Person Forty Eight:
He's trusty with squared broad shoulders, but his mom spelled his name wrong.
Person Forty Nine:
He's a man of hunt, so you won't often find him lurking a city. But if you do, he's athletic and dark haired.
Person Fifty:
He's a man of the moon with a really huge greatsword.
BONUS
He'll write you a sonnet. And sleep with your sister. Twice.
She's got a tail she secretly wishes was a whip.
He's a tough homely with unkempt hair, but protects the forest as best he can.
She practically farts rainbows.
Murder is the game and Murder is not her name. But which one?
