Wrenn Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Insane, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 900 gp.
Fargrim Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'1" and muscular, this southern man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has wavy white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Gifted from a young age, Fargrim studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp).
Vola Stafford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has slicked back brown hair. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She uses divination through singing.
History: Vola lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Farmer soon after.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and revenge
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Nalral Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nalral will drive conversation. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nalral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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