Broce Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Broce was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Goblin, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 30 pp.
Baern Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Baern will drive conversation. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is greedy
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nikki Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". She is dressed in an above average manner, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Nikki liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 56 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp).
Percival Othronus, Male Half-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 bulky violet painted plate armor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloak Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Cloak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
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: 600 gp.
Phann Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman likes to wear blue tank tops with black skirt. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Phann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Phann alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Cloud Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Cloud was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
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