Delebean Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born in the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local stylist
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (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) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 340 gp.
Einkil Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by teas. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Einkil was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Body Guard. After a long history of fighting, Einkil and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 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 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Edge Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His cinnamon fur is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Edge took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Edge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Eran Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Fabien Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'3" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Mishann Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has no crest. She is baby faced.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mishann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Jacoba Spalding, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has gray eyes.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Jacoba was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Jacoba decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Shifting Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur is beige and very short. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Helja Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Helja took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Jade (110 gp).
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