Kilvar Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 77 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Jo Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an entirely red suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Hunter and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Sun In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born to a Mayor, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Waywocket Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with yellow slacks, and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Animal Trainer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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