Gimble Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Gimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Whurbin Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Slave Trader father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Orc
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: 260 gp.
Habor Fealty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Habor will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Habor was born with his father's beautiful face. Habor was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. 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: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Koeth Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is short and red. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Koeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Koeth was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Nuthra Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 6'6" northern woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a mace on her belt. Her brass crest is braided into rings. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She receives visions of the future at random moments
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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Auran, Celestial, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nuthra Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Patrin Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and bows. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Ethereal On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His beige fur is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ethereal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Elysande Thorton, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing a long, yellow cloak. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With wild auburn hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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