Orryn Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. To his fellows he 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: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Orryn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Nimble Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has moderate length beige fur. Her copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Nimble was born the youngest of three triplets. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Flask Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man very much looks the part of a Performer. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a Performer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born in the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Performer. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Performer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).
Oriel Dalton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She usually wears her brown robe and has her scythe always slung over her shoulder. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Oriel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
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: 200 gp.
Meriele Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her white hair is knotted and matted. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Meriele was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Meriele's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Meriele and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Draconic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Jade (160 gp).
Xanaphia Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Xanaphia was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Ranala Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a blue vest and prefers yellow and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is brown and very short. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Ranala would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Ranala was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Simon York, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Akta Beauty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is red and curly. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: She is a Unemployed first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
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