Igden Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sage. Igden is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Igden was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Rhogar Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Rhogar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Rhogar 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 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Shamil Nucklestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her head has been shaved. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To her fellows she 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: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Banker 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 illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Paelias Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is cut short. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Phelaia Larceny, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a large black jacket. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Cloud Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is physically well-built. Her lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Cloud took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Sweet Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His gray fur is singed and shortened. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Drifting Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. 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: She seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 3 Holy water.
Hadwisa Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Hadwisa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has never given up on her music dream.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Golden pearl (40 gp).
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