Bimpnottin Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and she perpetually has her hammer ready. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bimpnottin embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bimpnottin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Pikar Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Pikar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Cloud Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her fur is short and red. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She got into the Mercenary business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Werydd Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Traulam Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'2" and wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. She sports black long hair. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Born in the east to a Bather, Traulam learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bather. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Greedy, Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Nelkin Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a red tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to be a fletcher again
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Skamos Mercy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has done his best to style his purple hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Skamos was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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's in love; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Reynard Benson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Superior lock.
Cask Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Cask's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Cask was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Cask's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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