Dimble Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks.
Antrara Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'8" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Antrara is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Antrara was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp).
Jak Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'1", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Jak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Jak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Kiirith Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His crest is gold and curly. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Kiirith hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kiirith grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp).
Elysande Kenley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Elysande was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Elysande abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Obsidian (7 gp).
Shivering Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Arava Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She tends to wear a large black jacket. Her black crest, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Arava grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Gimgen Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'3" and wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His ears are large.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Red garnet (100 gp).
Bilga Middleton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was born in the west. Bilga was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Unemployed. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp).
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