Leaf Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear pastel tank tops with brown pants. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leaf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Frug Murnig, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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 a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A freak accident while working with his Sailor mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and half-orc compassion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Frug Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Frug was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 180 gp.
Fragrant Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fragrant was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's in love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dean Fidget, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Dean is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born in the west to a Merchant, Dean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Priest, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Cimer Ennui, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'10". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Cimer is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cimer grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Morkral Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Mozikth Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest is short and blue. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Mozikth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mozikth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Vaina Harper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She bought a longbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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