Senteq Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Senteq grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Senteq took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Taklinn Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His red hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Beiro Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Baker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
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.
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Sarai Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Sarai hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Sarai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 270 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Jet (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
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