Dabbledob Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his golden hair down. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Dabbledob 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. Dabbledob abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's in love; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pikar Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Joker, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Nim Toti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Brogg Morley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Brogg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Brogg was born with his father's beautiful face. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Brogg was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (10 gp).
Ishmoz Hampton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Eloise Blackwood, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'0" western woman, she wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Eloise is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Rock crystal (30 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp).
Cimer Mercy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Cimer was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 1 Small steel mirror.
Aura In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a pastel tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her fur is lavender and curly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Aura is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Aura was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. 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 Sellsword. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aura fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Jo Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a red armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. She is physically well-built. Her tied-back hair is silver. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jo is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Jo was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Jeweler. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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