Oda Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by sweets. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
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. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Shivering Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Halimath Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Guard, but he got bored and became a Mason. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Uthemar Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Shipwright does. He has no hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He got into the Shipwright business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Riardon Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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 has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Obsidian (9 gp).
Mormo Judgment, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. One day when Mormo was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Mormo was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Harbek Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Harbek 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 found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Audhild Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her black hair is well kept. She has blue eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and she wants revenge against gnolls
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Roywyn Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her golden hair is wavy and long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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