Gimurt Daraln, Male Dwarf [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 clubs, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Gimurt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).
Thorpe Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is short and red. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thorpe grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Marastyr Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her lance. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Delebean Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 18th 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. After a long history of fighting, Delebean and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Flask Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black fur is heavily combed to the right. 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 enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To be a Courier again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Orla Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 8. 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. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the west to a Baker, Orla learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her parents were killed by drow in a raid when she was still a young child. The drow captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Soveliss Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Soveliss hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Soveliss hails from a village terrorized by giants. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2600 sp.
Carlin Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. Her golden hair is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Carlin was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Carlin decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Shava Romeo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she has a crush on the local merchant
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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