Broce Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He worked as a nervous Hunter and found it very stressful. He became a Hunter soon after.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Naivara Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by sweets. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She tends to her Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Norûk Alby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ishte Laughter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ishte has worked very hard to control her curse. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
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: 280 gp.
Hugolina Ethanasath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She has slicked back silver hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was born into a rich family. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She tends to her Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and she is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Shivering Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her cinnamon fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Expand her business; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Paelias Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is brown and curly. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Symma Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tomph Harley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Tomph took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Amber (80 gp).
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