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{{Worldbuilders}} {{Infobox_character|name={{PAGENAME}}|image=Ferris.png|languages=Common, Elvish, Draconic|birthPlace=The City of [[Seglock]]|species=Rock [[Gnome]]|gender=Male|height=4' 2"|eyes=Pale Blue}}
{{Worldbuilders}} {{Infobox_character|name={{PAGENAME}}|image=Ferris.png|languages=Common, Elvish, Draconic|birthPlace=The City of Seglock|species=Rock Gnome|gender=Male|height=4' 2"|eyes=Pale Blue}}


'''{{PAGENAME}} '''is a Gnomish Circle of the Stars [[Druid]] that is determined to use his newfound enlightenment to help the people of [[Isonhound]] into the bright future that he has seen in the stars.
'''{{PAGENAME}} '''is a Gnomish Circle of the Stars Druid that is determined to use his newfound enlightenment to help the people of Isonhound into the bright future that he has seen in the stars.


==Physical Appearance==
==Physical Appearance==
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==History==
==History==
As a young Gnome in the city of [[Seglock]] Ferris always had a reputation as a mama’s boy.  This didn’t bother him.  After all, he sure did love him mom.  What did bother him was watch rich and influential people treat common folk like dirt.  Normally that would be a good thing, cuz dirt is pretty cool in Ferris’ opinion.  Between the social hierarchy and Seglock’s push toward a more industrial mindset Ferris felt out of place.  Like he was missing something.  He loved the city and the fine folk he’s met in Sylvanry.  But it wasn’t until that night, less than a year ago, that he knew that there is more out there for him than this life of comfort.
As a young Gnome in the city of Seglock Ferris always had a reputation as a mama’s boy.  This didn’t bother him.  After all, he sure did love him mom.  What did bother him was watch rich and influential people treat common folk like dirt.  Normally that would be a good thing, cuz dirt is pretty cool in Ferris’ opinion.  Between the social hierarchy and Seglock’s push toward a more industrial mindset Ferris felt out of place.  Like he was missing something.  He loved the city and the fine folk he’s met in Sylvanry.  But it wasn’t until that night, less than a year ago, that he knew that there is more out there for him than this life of comfort.


It seemed like any other night; Ferris had finished his work at the library, stopped at mom’s house to make her dinner, and brewed his last cup of tea for the day, when he decided to have his tea under the stars.
It seemed like any other night; Ferris had finished his work at the library, stopped at mom’s house to make her dinner, and brewed his last cup of tea for the day, when he decided to have his tea under the stars.


Ferris went out to the small courtyard behind his house and began to sip his '''Bizzleberry Tea''' under the starry sky when he noticed that one of the twinkling stars was much larger than the others.  In fact, it seemed to be getting larger by the second.  Maybe not larger, but closer?!
Ferris went out to the small courtyard behind his house and began to sip his Bizzleberry Tea under the starry sky when he noticed that one of the twinkling stars was much larger than the others.  In fact, it seemed to be getting larger by the second.  Maybe not larger, but closer?!


Ferris put his cup on the ground and quickly rubbed his eyes.  He was tired after all, and wanted to pinpoint which constellation the extra twinkly star was in.  But while Ferris was busy rubbing his eyes he was suddenly stuck on the head by something.  Struck on the head so hard that he’d lost consciousness.
Ferris put his cup on the ground and quickly rubbed his eyes.  He was tired after all, and wanted to pinpoint which constellation the extra twinkly star was in.  But while Ferris was busy rubbing his eyes he was suddenly stuck on the head by something.  Struck on the head so hard that he’d lost consciousness.
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