Fibblestib Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Fibblestib was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Fibblestib took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Gruff and masculine
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Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Sindri Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. 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. Sindri fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Spanish accent
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Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 65 (11d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 gp.
Gimurt Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, red shirt, and brown tie. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Serpent Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born into a rich family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 64 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).
Spring Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her glaive, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: Spring was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).
Jacoba Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is silver and curly. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Jacoba's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Excited and jittery
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Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Orla Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Orla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp.
Everard Stapleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the east to a Servant, Everard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
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Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Yvonne Devore, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Yvonne learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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