Wiggens Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair is cut short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Jet (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Blendaeth Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has moderate length silver crest. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Blendaeth is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Blendaeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. 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: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.
Raer Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder, and carries pickaxes. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Enidda Ironhide, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her brown hair down. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for her, and Enidda does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Enidda was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was taken from her home at a very young age. During her travels, Enidda and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Enidda discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Enidda fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Nimble Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has no fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Nimble reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Shifting On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Gifted from a young age, Shifting studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Shifting never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d10-2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 120 pp. Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mastema Amuse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and usually wears her black robe and has her scythe always slung over her shoulder. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. Mastema is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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