Roywyn Quillsharpener, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'2" and wears tattered old clothes. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roywyn grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with her Herbalist mother left her crippled. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).
Morana Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'2" and muscular, this eastern woman tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Lagazi Clare, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears bulky white painted plate armor. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Lagazi is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ulla Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her silver hair is cut short. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Tomph Compton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears long strands of opal and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. A true patriot, Tomph would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp.
Murgen Alton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Insane, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 83 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 pp.
Thamior Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Bucklal Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He usually wears his white robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 150 gp. Citrine (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Jocelyn Wilberforce, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Banded agate (8 gp).
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