Dimble Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.
History: He was born in a small plains village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a stylist again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 gp.
Erky Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His hair is red and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a Mayor, his father struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Gnome Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Apothecary and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Eleanor Huxley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 64 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 210 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sumnes Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses like a well dressed Courier does. She has no hair. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sumnes isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Sumnes was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Keyleth Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears a tan collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Wrenn Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Alston Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Alston managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Ignan, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Torbera Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. 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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect her home
Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Percival Oakes, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and greataxes. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 33 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +0 / 2d6-3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp.
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