Theodoric Elsing, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who very much looks the part of a Glassblower. His auburn hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Theodoric hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Theodoric 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. His childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Oda Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has black hair. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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's in love; and she is greedy
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rivaan Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His silver crest is long and unkept. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Rose (80 gp).
Anverth Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Anverth took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Driindar Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. She has wavy black crest. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is a Knight first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Driindar lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Knight. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Knight.
Motivation: She is greedy; and balancing her hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| 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.
Silent In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His gray fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Silent hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and revenge
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 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. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lone Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black fur is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Volen Reid, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a white vest and prefers brown and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is short and silver. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thorpe Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears long strands of topaz and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is red and very short. He is baby faced.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Adventurer. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a sage again
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).
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