Gillum Whuvummum

An airy, old Ithorian master with a taste for fine herbs, brews, and snuffs


Gillum Whuvummum
Ithorian Jedi Healer
Level 1
CON: 12
STR: 8
DEX: 12
INT: 10
WIS: 18
CHA: 18

HP: 24
AC: 17
Fort: 12
Ref: 12
Will: 15
Healing Surges: 8
Surge Value: 6
Speed: 6 squares
Vision: Normal
Languages: Basic, Ithorese (Can comprehend all languages)

*Trained Skills:
The Force +9, Heal +9, Perception +9, Insight +11, Persuasion +9

Untrained Skills:
Acrobatics +1, Athletics -1, Bluff +4, Endurance +1, Galactic Lore +0, Pilot +1, Stealth +1, Steetwise +4, Survival +6, Tactics +0, Technology +0

Unarmored Defense

Force Reaction
Comprehend Language

Force Heal

At Wills:
Resilience Stance
Move Light Object

Encounter Powers:
Sheltering Stance

Jedi Healer

Lightsaber (1d12)
Clothing (+2 AC)
Fine Weeds
6 varied, many colored pipes
1 large pipe


Jedi Master Whuvummum has probably used his lightsaber twice in the 74 years he’s roamed the galaxy, and one of those times was probably to extract a rather stubborn root on Dagobah.

Born on his home planet Ithor, Gillum was son to two highly force sensitive parents who were but of the few permitted to roam the untouched, vast expanse of the sacred jungle living below the planet. There he learned the many untold uses of various plants and their connection to life, the universe and everything. Although reluctant to leave, Gillum was sent by his family to Coruscant to further his training in the force, so that one day he may put his accumulated knowledge to use and aid those close to him.

The Order was reluctant to accept Gillum at first and rather perturbed by his odd behavior. Gillum was often seen speaking with plants, a thick cloud of dense, rank smoke which emitted from his many pipes carried up and down the great halls, and numerous students were hospitalized for intense, deeply introverted hallucinatory experiences from which some would never recover.

However, there was a habit with Whuvummum that caught the attention of the Jedi Council rather quickly. Those who were sent on rather perilous missions with Gillum always came back alive, no matter how suicidal the task, and so that has been the motif of his journeys. Now the Republic is in the midst of war, and the Council has called upon Gillum once again to aid them in their darkest hour!

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