Duvamil Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She is physically well-built. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Dyer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Bellfounder, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. White pearl (150 gp).
Gale In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs, and carries maces. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ruloth Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears baggy green pantaloons and a red scarf. Her blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thamior Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a white scarf. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Pikar Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'3" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Bhevek TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears just a red suit. His golden hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Bhevek lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ootah Addington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has black hair. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Ootah was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ootah's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sora Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Sora is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a adventurer again
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Fragrant Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. His ears are large.
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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: Just what you see.
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