Fargrim Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Fargrim was born with his mother's beautiful face. Fargrim 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dabbledob Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Dabbledob learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Cask Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his red fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Cask was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cask's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Cask and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).
Serpent Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Amber (90 gp).
Lezre Davenport, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 6'0" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has wavy auburn hair. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her feathered white hat.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She tends to her Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Greedy, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Eldeth Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eldeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Raer Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Citrine (80 gp).
Lone Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His orange fur is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a Beggar, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
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.
Beast Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Seamstress. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To be a Architect again.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
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