Torbera Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With wild black hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Torbera was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Torbera was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 39 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Korfel Nailo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull violet sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His hair is brown and curly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has worked as a Courier like his mother before him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Military, Slave. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 600 gp.
Hobart Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 2'11", this man tends to wear a large red jacket. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hobart grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hobart. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Hedonist, Forgetful, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 28 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gale Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant yellow.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Gale was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family.
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 72 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +9 / 4d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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