Oppleby Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has a hunchback. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He has moderate length red fur. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Anbera Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Anbera was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with her Blacksmith father left her crippled. During her travels, Anbera and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Anbera discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Anbera fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Spear Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Spear will drive conversation. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Spear grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Spear. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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