Jabbie Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is white and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born in the west to a Sailor, Jabbie learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Gnome Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jabbie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 25 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Oriax Loathe, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy black hair. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gilthur Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and many brigands want him driven away
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 150 pp. Black opal (400 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).
Sethrekar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in the east to a Body Guard, Sethrekar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Painter, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d10+5, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 14000 sp.
Traubon Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Traubon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traubon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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