Tippletoe Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her golden hair down. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nykkan Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his brass crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nykkan studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 48000 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin.
Theriatis Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 pp.
Morgran Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'11" southern man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Sun Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Sun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 140 gp.
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