Wobbles Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy tan suit. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Wobbles was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Moss agate (15 gp).
Thamior Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries lances. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Roger Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Roger liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Helen Hadley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears just a brown suit. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy auburn hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Helen was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Helen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Mara Gyula, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears dull violet sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Her white hair is still thick. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
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