Frug Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Frug 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. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.
Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Naill Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has wavy black hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points -1 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Moon In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red fur is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Moon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 56 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black fur. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a hunchback. He has no fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Cloak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 18)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 131 (18d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 5d6+0, Ranged +6 / 5d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1500 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Vaina Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a pastel scarf. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Marbas Suspicion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mason they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Roofer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 48 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Drogo Winterbourne, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is lengthy. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kildrak Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is an amazing painter.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Kildrak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 110 pp.
Mreksh Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver crest is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).
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