Frug Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His head has been shaved. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After months of barely getting by, Frug managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Rathkran Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born in the east. Through the years after Rathkran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rathkran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Onyx (30 gp).
Cloak In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tattered old clothes. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and regain custody of her son
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points -3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).
Raymond Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and blue robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bowyer. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in the north to a Bowyer, Raymond learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Raymond was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Raymond's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He's in love; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dariff Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Dariff was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Butcher for the past few years.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a armorer again
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).
Alain Thorngage, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for her, and Alain does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloud Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nim Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tordek Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Citrine (80 gp).
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