Wobbles Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Wobbles enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ulfgar Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Gimble Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears just a blue suit. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Damaia Excellence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her dark red hair is long and unkept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She works hard and plays hard.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Balimaar Easton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Fisher, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He has worked as a Body Guard like his mother before him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).
Alice Shelley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She usually wears her brown robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
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. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Harvest Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. She is portly but not overly obese. Her brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Gifted from a young age, Harvest studied abroad. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Harvest grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Harvest. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).
Quick Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a Carter, her father struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Quick took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Olunt Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a fortune-teller again
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).
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