Kipper Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ruler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin. 6 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.
Olrok Morton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and grey robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Olrok lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 sp.
Alain Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has moderate length golden hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Alain is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Alain hails from a village terrorized by brigands. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Alain was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
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Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 92 (16d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 4d10-3, Ranged +6 / 4d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 9000 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp).
Elizabeth Kane, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears baggy violet pantaloons and a black scarf. She has shaved her head bald. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
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. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Elizabeth never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Adelaide Bristol, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a Performer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 Performer. She has achieved small success as a Performer.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Whispers
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Medium (4'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
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