Tana Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Tana is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Tana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Tana abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Traubon Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).
Vlorn Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Vlorn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 29 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).
Oloric Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are green.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Oloric was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Unvera Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her blonde hair is still thick. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Unvera isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Unvera was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Cook. She has taken up work as a Cook and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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