Dimble Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a blue collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel and beady.
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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Dimble was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 105 (13d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp).
Carrie Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Carrie was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Poor, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).
Berrian Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a black scarf. His red hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.
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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Berrian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Halimath Connors, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Halimath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 73 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d10-2, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).
Great Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His fur is cut close to his head. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Great fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Thradal Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fancy brown suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and revenge
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 48 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d10-2, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3000 gp.
Arumawann Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he usually wears his tan robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He got into the Hunter business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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