Namfoodle Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Dagger Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a yellow scarf. Her white fur, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She struck the Map Maker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 4 Smokesticks. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Holy water.
Oolah Garrick, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is an amazing painter.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her parents enrolled her in a Adept school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oolah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp).
Laucian Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished kukri as well. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Laucian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Laucian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To end his boredom.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Whurbin Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Whurbin's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He refers to his adoptive father 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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