Carlin Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Carlin isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Balam Fealty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Three Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a axe on his belt, and carries axes. His lavender fur is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Theobald Clive, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Cartwright who has hired him part-time. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shivering Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Simple lock.
Diesa Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and white handkerchief worn on her left side. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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 several months after her mother was called into army service. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Diesa grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Diesa. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
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: 500 sp.
Varis Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His golden hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born in the west to a Server, Varis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Varis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Server.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points -1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Quarion Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
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.
Akmen Entropy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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