Zaffrab Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born in the east to a Jeweler, Zaffrab learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Rhogar Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (60 gp).
Rinn Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a masseuse again
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Cask Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'9". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His fur is white, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pijjirik Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. His crest is green and very short. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
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