Anverth Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Anverth's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 raised by priests from a young age. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Dadalan Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Architect. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Architect soon after.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Volen Dalton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'1" southern woman, she wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.
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. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 6000 cp. Golden pearl (50 gp).
Igden Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Igden was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Black pearl (500 gp).
Verin Comedy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered longbow and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Verin reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is content; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Malachite (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Tree Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries bows. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tree will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tree does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Tree reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Zircon (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Salasar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" western man, he wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shipwright born in the past three hundred years. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ploughman again
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Bilbron Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Grûblik England, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His black hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Grûblik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.
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