Broce Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. 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 has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Broce was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Broce was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Broce's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") 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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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Mozikth Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His gold crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Altho Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. 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, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
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. Altho abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bellfounder and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Barakas Revulsion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Barakas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). 2 Smokesticks.
Ea Wisdom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Anselm Martell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He very much looks the part of a Masseuse. He has moderate length auburn hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. Being a Masseuse kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aura Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aura will drive conversation. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Aura has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Cask Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cask isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Cask was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bernard Appleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Mason. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Bernard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He became a Mason soon after.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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