Crampernap Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fancy blue suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Crampernap learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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3 (-4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Breena Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Breena was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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3 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Cask In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Stacee Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: Stacee lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Phann Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'9", this woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Phann 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Shedinn Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Priest does. He keeps his long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Herbalist, but he got bored and became a Priest. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Gorbundus Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His crest is green and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gorbundus grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Murgen Springfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Murgen enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Murgen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with her Scribe father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: In love, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Jet (140 gp). 1 Backpack.
Vola Hailey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Vola was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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