Seebo Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has wavy red hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Seebo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Interpreter and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Racist, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: White pearl (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).
Jebeddo Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 3'4" and is dressed in an above average manner. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
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. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Nithther Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Nithther reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).
Carrie Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Drogo Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Drogo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Spring On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Spring lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Spring reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: Just what you see.
Moon On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'1". She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Moon was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She tends to her Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Meriele Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She has no hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Meriele 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Torbera Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Torbera fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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