Aline Oakley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born in the north. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Namfoodle Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Namfoodle hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Namfoodle was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Rose (70 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Sard (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Taklinn Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Taklinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Nicholas Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a yellow feathered hat and yellow clothes. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the west to a Laborer, Nicholas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).
Oppleby Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His hair is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 32000 sp.
Birel Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her black hair is still thick. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
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Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit.
Ethereal Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His eyes are copper and catlike.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ethereal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ethereal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ethereal. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Buckler.
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