Fargas Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fargas was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a armorer again
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Tricking Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears just a pastel suit. She has moderate length black fur. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Tricking was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Harbek Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears grey trousers with red and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Harbek took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Qemuel Divinity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 is greedy; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Gilthur Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Kathra Trueblood, Female Dwarf [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 dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are blue and beady.
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 will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Kathra was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants her loneliness to end
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
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: 390 gp.
Zedaar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Zedaar 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. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Don Atterton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Don hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A freak accident while working with his Knight mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Nissa Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her glaive with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
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