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Enchanted Trinkets Complete--a hardcover book containing over 500 magic items for your D&D games!

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Message: <blockquote data-quote="CoolHand" data-source="post: 2054821" data-attributes="member: 28732">Binkle TinkerdinkAppearance: At 3’4”, 48 lbs, Binkle is a touch undersized, even for a gnome. His large, bright blue eyes offer an inviting glow against his alabaster skin--the latter a product of his years beneath the surface.  The horseshoe ring of reddish-brown hair encircling his head he keeps short and neatly trimmed.  His beard of matching color falls nearly to his waist in three tidy braids.  A travelers outfit and backpack, each meticulously clean and well ordered, belie his Illusionist profession.  A trained eye, however, would reveal a handmade components pouch and bolt box mixed in among the more common belt pouches of a simple traveler. Background: Binkle was born and raised near the southern edge of the Crystalmist Mountains.  Two centuries before his birth, his tribe was forced beneath the surface by barbarian raiders.  Being ever-resourceful, they traveled deep into the rock to find a suitable cavern to call home.  Upon entering a spacious hall whose luminescent fungus captured light; both torch and magical; and held it for many hours, the search ended. Thus was founded the hidden village of Underglow. His childhood was a pleasant one by most accounts.  His fondest memories were those listening to his father spin yarns of the great creations of his ancestors: machines that tore through solid rock, explosive potions that could bring down a mountain, great staves that could bring to life the very ground beneath one’s feet.  Such were just a few of the items that filled young Binkle’s dreams.  Nothing more did he want than to return to Underglow with proof of such wonders. Always the adventurous soul, Binkle is among the few of his clan to view the world above.  Though he is quite at home beneath the surface, the open sky and wind upon his cheeks proved too strong an intoxicant and his treks to the exterior lands have become more and more frequent in the past few years.  Having come of age, he has decided to leave his clan to follow his obsession--the search of gnomish artifacts.</blockquote>

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