Rimple Nackle, Male Gnome [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 dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with red slacks. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Beiro Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, marred by teas. His white hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).
Sweet Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black fur is still thick. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sweet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 7000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp).
Harvest Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop fur cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was a Bowyer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive, PTSD. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).
Nora Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. She carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished flail as well. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gifted student she started as a Apothecary, but she got bored and became a Shipwright. She has worked as a Shipwright like her father before her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Yurgunn Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Yurgunn 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: She got into the Cartwright business at a young age. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yurgunn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 sp.
Medrash Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red crest is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Medrash was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 65 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d6+4, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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