Eldon Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Eldon hails from a village terrorized by drow. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Ignan, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Forcas Strength, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Forcas 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).
Ethereal Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has black fur. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She receives visions of the future at random moments
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. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 40000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).
Ahrim Speed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Ahrim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ahrim 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 Ahrim. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 63 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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