Unvera Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. A true patriot, Unvera would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Unvera was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Unvera's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Pog Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Smoking In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black fur is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Skoth Bristol, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Krimmon Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Anakis Merit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Bolg Hayley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a large white jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Bolg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Iolite (60 gp).
Godfrey Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and pastel tie. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Gifted from a young age, Godfrey studied abroad. Through the years after Godfrey was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Godfrey's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eran Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She usually wears her white robe and has her whip always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Eran was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Farmer. After a long history of fighting, Eran and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is greedy
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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