Duvamil Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a great chef.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Architect, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Eggren Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. Her rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Eggren is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born to a Weaver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 53 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +2 / 3d6-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).
Quelenna Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Quelenna's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Quelenna learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She tends to her Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Leucis Aid, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.
History: Leucis 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. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 3d4-3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1400 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Simon Skelton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His black hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Akra Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, she is not a threatening figure. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Akra took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).
Dadalan Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 78 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).
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