Tim Jacobs, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, red shirt, and green tie. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Dabbledob Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A true patriot, Dabbledob would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Dara Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a large violet jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 69 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 2000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).
Tippletoe Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Tippletoe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 20 pp. Onyx (80 gp).
Odorr Oakes, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear white tank tops with blue pants. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Galinndan Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fancy violet suit. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small violet hat.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Zircon (20 gp).
Virra Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she usually wears her blue robe and has her scythe always slung over her shoulder. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Virra was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: Coral (50 gp). Rose (30 gp). Amber (50 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Amber (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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