Buvvie Reese, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries a battered greataxe and tarnished warhammer as well. Her head has been shaved. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Shoemaker father left her crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Buvvie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Azurite (13 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Emerald Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is typically in his Merchant uniform. His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to be a stylist again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Diesa Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Diesa hails from a village terrorized by giants. A freak accident while working with her Shepherd father left her crippled. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Diesa was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Spear In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Unemployed profession.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Spear took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Alain Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears red trousers with white and yellow striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Gilkass Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is in excellent shape and wears black trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has done her best to style her black crest to look like a famous performer. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Priest profession.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A freak accident while working with her Priest father left her crippled. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ilga Garfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Peridot (40 gp).
Reddlepop Ningel, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Avice Branson, Female Human [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. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Avice was born with her father's beautiful face. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Avice fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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: 100 gp. Malachite (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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