Fabien Wildwander, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fabien was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d8-4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Chain shirt.
Beatrice Branson, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her white hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
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: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Shadow In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She struck the Tailor job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Ahinar Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ahinar does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Ahinar liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a kukri and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 2 (-4) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). 4 Acid flasks.
Paggen Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is silver and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Paggen 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| 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.
Trym Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a red and green robe with the hood down. She is portly but not overly obese. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Trym 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's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 3 Acid flasks.
Himo Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished falchion as well. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant father left him crippled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. White pearl (150 gp).
Patrick Jacobs, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears yellow trousers with tan and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Patrick embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. Patrick was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Performer. He struck the Performer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Alvyn Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'7" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.
History: Alvyn was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Knight for the past few years.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and expand his business
Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 13000 cp.
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