Dumpster Driver/Rock Pals
Founder:
Frederick Blisterfoot is a grime covered halfling with a bit of a drinking problem. He can be smelled long before he is seen, but if his scent doesn't turn you off, there is a chance you may like what he has to offer.Shop Appearance
The small wagon that Frederick pushes around looks and wreaks of a garbage dumpster. Most of the wares he sells depict rotting vegetables or broken items. Upon purchase of a good, he will turn that item into stone and it will henceforth function as a sort of Walkie-Talkie. The partner for each item exists in the world, but is wielded by another person. You can talk to that person whenever you would like, though they will often be irritated that you are bothering them. DM's should roll a D20 during each long rest that the party takes. Upon rolling a 20, the player character will receive a call through the stone item. The person who wields the partnered stone will desperately need to complain about the problems they are having in life. Players can choose to assist the person and in turn begin to form a bond with them. When a strong enough bond is formed, they will want to meet the players character in person. If players choose to travel to meet this individual, they will earn the paired sending stone, and potentially make a friend.Purchasable Goods:
Item | Description of Person | Cost | Intro Communication: |
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Stale Roll with a Bite Missing | Indra is a female Asimar. She is a brilliant historian and religious leader, but can become winey when she doesn't get her way. She is currently in Karatant | 2 cp | "By the stars—who dares speak into my mind unbidden? This is not protocol! I’m Indra, Keeper of the Luminal Scrolls—do you know how disruptive this is? I was translating divine verse!" A pause, curious now. "...Wait. This isn’t a dream, is it? Are you real? Hmph. You better have a good reason—or at least be interesting." |
Slimy Banana Peel | Vard Stormforger is a powerful male Centaur. He is a retired bandit with a cutthroat approach to life. That being said, he doesn't so anything unless he believes the action has merit. He is currently in the Westlands, near Asurak | 5 cp | "...Tch. What in the storm’s teeth is this? Someone whisperin’ in my skull? You better not be sellin’ anything." A pause. Snorts. "Name’s Vard. Used to carve my way through half of Volkyr — now I just carve wood. Speak quick. If this ain't worth my time, I’m gone." |
Spotted Potato | Bits is a kind Changeling who loves to tinker. They are a bit of a dreamer and focus more on what is coming in the future, rather then dwelling on the failures of the past. Currently Lives in Khita | 1 sp | "Oh! Oh wow—wait, is this... a voice link? But I didn’t even finish building one yet! Did I accidentally succeed?!" Giggly pause. "Hi! I’m Bits! You sound real, which is exciting. Are you calling from the future? Or—oh!—another timeline? No? Just magic? Still neat!" |
Wilting Wild Flower | Bunyee Pebblegetter is a Deep Gnome who has fallen in love with nature. Trapped under ground for so long, Bunyee is determined to explore the world around her. Shes not entirely sure where she is. Its beautiful, a verdent green. | 2 sp | "Oh my mushrooms—did a tree just talk to me? Wait, no... this is a person! A surface person!" Excited gasp. "Hi! I’m Bunyee! I used to live way down below, but now I hug trees and talk to birds and—now you, apparently! Are you outside right now? Is it sunny?" |
Molded Cheese Wedge | Finketh Otiprax is a green Dragonborn with a good sense of humor and a friendly demeaner. he is considered a devoted friend by most who know him. He is traveling home to Strawhold from the Alestead Uncorking festival. A small town near Stonespire. | 7 cp | "Hah! Well this is new. A voice in my head that isn’t mine or judgmental? I’ll take it!" Chuckles warmly. "Name’s Finketh. If you’re here to chat, I’ve got tea and time. If you’re here to rob me... well, you picked the nicest way to start." |
Dirty Rag with Questionable Stains | Maya Dinenna is an absent-minded Drow who seems to have more interest in animals than people. She is in the marshes of Yorip Kai, studdying the animals. | 1 sp | "Hmm? Oh... you’re not my ferret. You’re... talking. In my head?" Long pause, then lightly curious. "Are you a bat? No, no—wrong tone. Probably not a raccoon either. Well, whoever you are, don’t scare the goats." |
Chipped Tea Cup | Barley Lightwing is handsome Fairy with colorful wings that resemble a birds wings. He is always looking to help those who need it, but carries strict hours. He lives in Six Points | 1 gp | "Hmm? Someone’s trying to reach me? Ah! You’ve reached Barley Lightwing—fairy, flight specialist, and licensed do-gooder." Playful tone shifts slightly firmer. "If this is an emergency, I suppose I can make an exception... but you are outside my scheduled hours. Just saying." |
Soiled Handkerchief | Fuego is a jovial and inquisitive Genasi with a desire to learn as much as he can during his travels. Exploring all of Volkyr, somewhere in the Tribal lands, along the Southern Tidewaters. Originally from Stovetop | 2 sp | (A warm crackling, like a small flame flickering nearby)
"Hey there! Someone’s reaching out—now this is interesting!"
Bright, eager tone.
"I’m Fuego, traveler and seeker of stories. You’ve caught me at a good time—so, what’s your tale?"
His story: "Ah, you want to hear my story? Well, gather ‘round—though I’m not sure how well a voice in your head counts as ‘gathering.’" "I was born where the earth still breathes fire—the volcanic highlands. The ash, the lava, the roar of the molten rivers—that’s where I learned to spark my own flame. But I’m no simple ember! There’s a whole world beyond the fire, full of people, places, and stories waiting to be uncovered. So I packed up my curiosity and set out to learn it all. Every legend, every song—I want to catch them all, like fireflies in a jar." "So, tell me—what’s your story? I’m all ears… or, well, all sparks." |
Cracked Jar of Curdling Milk | Grubgrub is a fearful Goblin, who startles easily. He isn't the most intelligent of creatures, but he he has a decent heart. He is from the Torka Clan from the Barren lands | 1 sp | (A sudden, shaky gasp)
"W-who’s that?! What’s this strange voice inside my head? Are you some kind of spirit or... trickster?" Pauses, trying to steady himself. "Oh, um... hi. I’m Grubgrub. I’m just a simple goblin, not too bright with magic or big fancy words. This whole thing’s makin’ me nervous, but if you need help or... or just wanna talk, I’m here. I might be small, and I might jump at shadows, but I’ve got a good heart underneath it all." Another nervous pause. "So, uh, what’s this all about? And, please—don’t scare me." |
Droopy Candle | Shayami is an attractive Half-orc with a seductive voice. She loves to sing and has dreams of being a performer, but she is self-conscious. She lives in Rhennen of course | 5 cp | (Soft, melodic voice, a hint of surprise) "Oh—hello? Who’s... speaking to me like this? I wasn’t expecting company." Brief pause, a nervous breath. "I’m Shayami. I… I love to sing. Though, well, I’m not sure I’m any good yet. Dreams, you know? They’re loud, but sometimes so is my doubt." Soft chuckle. "So, uh, what brings you here? And... don’t mind me if I’m a little shy—I’m still finding my voice." |
Bloodstained Lock of Hair | Oston Stoutheart is a Halfling shopaholic who loves to "Treat Himself". Unfortunately, this has left him drowning in debt. He lives in Brockwell, but may be moving soon. | 3 sp | "Well, well! Who’s calling? I hope it’s about a sale—because if it’s not, I might just cry!" Quick chuckle, then a slightly nervous edge. "Name’s Oston Stoutheart. I love to treat myself—sometimes a little too much. Honestly, my coin purse is crying louder than me right now. But hey, life’s for enjoying, right?" Pauses, then hopeful. "So, what can I do for you? And if it’s about a discount, I’m all ears!" |
Fermenting Fish Head | Aber Rhasto is an gruff Human with an abrasive personality. But give him a chisel and some stone and he can carve you a masterpiece. He lives in Stonespire. | 5 gp | "What the hell? Who’s interrupting my work?" Short pause, then a grudging grudging respect creeps in. "Name’s Aber Rhasto. I don’t waste time with chit-chat—got stone to carve. But if you want something done right, I’m your man. Just don’t expect me to be friendly about it." |
Gnawed on Animal Bone | Eto is a glamorous Loxodon with piercings all over her ears and trunk. She loves to dance, but has been turned away from all dance schools because she is terribly clumsy. He is originally from Isari, but has called Kimby home for the better part of a decade. | 7 sp | "Oh! Someone’s trying to reach me? How delightfully unexpected." Playful, with a hint of self-deprecation. "I’m Eto. I adore to dance, though... well, let’s just say the dance schools don’t always agree with my... unique style. Clumsy, yes, but never without flair!" Soft chuckle. "So, who’s this lovely voice? And what mischief are we planning today?" |
Hairbrush Packed with Different Colors of Hair | Darterio Freekin is a depressed Leonin who has experienced his fair share of bad luck. Others would describe him as inefficient as he tends to move quite slow. Originally from Isari, he has called Seytree home for the last 12 years. | 6 cp | "Who... is this? Another problem I didn’t ask for?" Long pause, voice low and resigned. "Name’s Darterio Freekin. I’m not one for rushing or bright ideas. Life’s been... unkind, and I’m usually a step behind. But, well... if you need me, I suppose I’m here." Soft, almost tired chuckle. "Don’t expect miracles—just slow, steady stumbling along." |
Dirty Plate | Antari is a playful Satyr with a love for food and music. He is considered a gregarious man with a flirty personality. My home is in the feywild, but I have been enjoying Volky. Especially Khita, a lovely, mischevious place. | 2 gp | (A warm, infectious laugh rings out) "Ah! Someone’s trying to sneak into my thoughts—what a delightful surprise! Who’s this charming voice that thinks it can catch my attention?" Teasing, full of energy. "I’m Antari, master of merriment, lover of fine food, and player of the sweetest tunes. If you’re here for a dance, a song, or maybe a little mischief, you’ve come to the right Satyr." |
Tar Soaked Glove (1) | Maryola is a talkative Tiefling with poor social queues. But if you can see past all of that, you will come to learn that she is an extremely supportive and motivational friend. Shes from Stovetop but has recently planned a move to rema, searching for a place to plant roots. | 2 gp | "Hey! Hi! Oh wow, you’re really talking to me? This is so exciting! I’m Maryola! Please tell me you like talking because I have SO many thoughts and—oh, wait, did I say that too fast? Sorry!" Brief pause, then softer. "I can be a bit much, I know, but if you stick around, you’ll see I’ve got your back. So... what’s up? Let’s chat!" |
Flask of Soured Ale | Galko is a young Tortle man with a love of games and gambling. Unfortunately, that has left him on the wrong side of some loan sharks. He is in Goldtown for a spin, but should return home to Brockwell in a fortnight | 1 cp | "Uh—hello? Who’s this? Wait, is this one of those magical talkies I’ve heard stories about? Wow, that’s... actually really cool." Pauses, voice dropping to a quieter, more anxious tone. "Name’s Galko. I’m a bit of a gambler, love the thrill of games and bets—though, between you and me, sometimes I bite off more than I can chew. The loan sharks don’t exactly make it easy to relax." Breathes deeply, trying to steady himself. "If you’re reaching out to help or just talk, I’m all ears. Just, please—keep this between us, yeah? I’m not exactly looking for more trouble." |
Type
Kiosk / Small store
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