Ella Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is well kept. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Mason like her father before her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Aust Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He's in love; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Emerald (400 gp). 1 Hourglass. 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit.
Gimble Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Gimble was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Farmer. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 260 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Ovak Barney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a hunchback. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silent Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her red fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mortician but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Mortician. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
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; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Eye agate (10 gp).
Donaar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished scimitar as well. His white crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born in the south. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Donaar and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic 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) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Callie Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She wears her brown hair down. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Callie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Callie took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 70 gp.
Dee Wiseacre, Female Halfling [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 wears a white feathered hat and white clothes. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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, Dee is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Gifted from a young age, Dee studied abroad. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
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; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 4 Antitoxin.
Glim Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
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. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Glim was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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