Rimple Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
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; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Pirithin Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Citrine (60 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Lone Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black fur is lengthy. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Fallond Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his white hair down. He is baby faced.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fallond does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Fallond has worked very hard to control his curse. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 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: 5000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp).
Blorg Wakefield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a large white jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cook but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Blorg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Blorg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Enialis Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.
History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Enialis was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ribbles Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dagnal Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: 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.
Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Joan Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and carries shortbows. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Joan reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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