Naal Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, tan cloak, marred by beers. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses divination through singing.
History: Naal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Calcitro Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Calcitro will drive conversation. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Calcitro took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Senteq Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'6" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Naal Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is black and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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. 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, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and revenge
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Ortegar Wiseacre, Male Halfling [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 golden hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Sapply Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in a small plains village. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Arannis Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: Arannis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
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 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Elaim Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [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 grey vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Left-Handed Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white fur is heavily combed to the left. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp).
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