Qualen Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. His hair is brown and curly. His ears are large.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Qualen hails from a village terrorized by drow. He found a children's book about a Gnome Warlock 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Amber (40 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Whurbin Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and golden. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tharivol Waite, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. 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 almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2000 cp. Coral (130 gp).
Shava Love, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her blue hair is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise black. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Harvest In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'10". She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. 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. Harvest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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