Uthemar Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is cut short. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Robert Kinsley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90000 cp.
Fulbar Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Fulbar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Jabbie Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He became a Scribe soon after.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.
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