Rieta Gluttony, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a Farmer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 Unemployed. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).
Gimble Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Gimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Gimble learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Butcher, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a butcher again
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 8000 cp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp).
Kilvar Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Kilvar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Kilvar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Kilvar Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and violet tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sage who has hired him part-time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born in the south. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants to get laid
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Rosalind Ethanasath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple yellow robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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