Dabbledob Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'2", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Gifted from a young age, Dabbledob studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Auran, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cloak Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and tridents. Her fur is black and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Quick In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur is orange and very short. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He married young, but lost his spouse to gnolls. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Oriax Chaos, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a long, green cloak. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Iolite (60 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Amethyst (80 gp).
Reirak Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Vistra Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears grey trousers with violet and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has a very tight haircut. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She got into the Spy business at a young age. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Theodoric Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'4" western man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 700 sp. Eye agate (12 gp).
Himo Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He became a Stylist soon after.
Motivation: To protect his home; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Malachite (4 gp).
Anbera Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is still thick. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anbera grew up listening to her mother's many stories. One day when Anbera was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Anbera was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).
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