Abalaba Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Abalaba was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, In love. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 2000 cp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Bharash Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. 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 fixated on the number 67. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Shava Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears bulky violet painted plate armor. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 12000 sp.
Menny Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. With bright black hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Menny was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. 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. Menny 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, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Architect
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Suhnae Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Suhnae took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Suhnae and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 98 (11d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 350 pp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cockaby Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Guard. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (4d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Naill Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born into a rich family. Naill abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Valorean Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His crest is red and curly. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Valorean embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. One day when Valorean was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Valorean was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Purban Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Mayor, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Purban was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 61 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).
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