Broce Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished club as well. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Broce was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Broce's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Harvest Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Heather Gladstone, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished kukri as well. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.
Motivation: Human compassion; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Lone Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 390 gp. Jet (50 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Sindri Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sindri isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Zogdûsh Kitchur, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 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 in a small plains village. A gifted student he started as a Banker, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Quick Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the south to a Adventurer, Quick learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and expand his business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Greethen Norixius, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. He has bronze crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Greethen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
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 sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Torbera Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her golden hair is well kept. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a bricklayer and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
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