Kipper Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).
Randal Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears a simple violet robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: Randal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Randal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 70 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1300 gp.
Murgen Bristol, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Murgen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Alvyn Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: Alvyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alvyn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
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