Namfoodle Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Namfoodle grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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's in love; and he has a crush on the local tanner
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sutha Sherwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Jet (110 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Maagog Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Maagog isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ilga Atterton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female 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. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her ears are large.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Burgell Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Decarabia Doubt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson green hat.
Personality: Decarabia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Avice Enfield, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 17. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Avice grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Baelitae Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Baelitae 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. She 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. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Brottor Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is white and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Brottor was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Brottor was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.
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