Gillyd Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Gillyd alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Patrin Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brass crest is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp).
Ralf Mystralath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Damien Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is black and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Damien's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. After a long history of fighting, Damien and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Flask Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is short and cinnamon. She has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
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 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Loopmottin Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the west were limited. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is content.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Saphara Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her gold crest is heavily combed to the right. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born in the south to a Animal Trainer, Saphara learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She struck the Animal Trainer job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Roondar Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Bhevek Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired him part-time. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Bhevek reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp.
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