Nimble Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bidreked Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
Miles Eastaughffe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Miles was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (60 gp).
Glim Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Glim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 78 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Jet (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp).
Nim Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up work as a Apothecary and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Melissa Kensley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Melissa does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. She has worked as a Bricklayer like her father before her.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Paggen Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fancy blue suit. His brown hair is cut short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Paggen 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. Through the years after Paggen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Paggen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d10-2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp).
Beloril Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. His black hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).
Heskan Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Heskan was born the youngest of three triplets. When Heskan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 5000 sp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
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