Burgell Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Lavinia Elderberry, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is yellow, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Lavinia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Lavinia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Mercenary.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).
Bryseis Ambition, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gold.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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. Bryseis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Citrine (70 gp).
Gurdis Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'11". She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has moderate length silver hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She got into the Mercenary business at a young age. 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 has worked as a Mercenary like her father before her.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Solomon Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an entirely yellow suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Solomon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bundrigo Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has moderate length white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Bundrigo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Quick Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown fur, when down, is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Mason. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. Moss agate (9 gp).
Az-Adar Bristol, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Wobbles Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born in the west. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Wobbles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (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) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Amber (70 gp).
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