Shava Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shava took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Dadalan Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Cumpen Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'5" western woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Cumpen hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Revenge.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Henk Tinley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and monstrous two handed axes. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Henk was taken on many hunting expeditions. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 pp. Pink pearl (100 gp).
Chay Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and tan tie. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Chay 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 Chay. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 6000 cp.
Reddlepop Glittergem, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She is baby faced.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
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: 1800 sp.
Wiggan Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Wiggan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Wiggan 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Flame Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Flame 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Soapmaker soon after.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Ribbles Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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