Qualen Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and spears. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Qualen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Qualen grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Qualen. After months of barely getting by, Qualen managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).
Thoradin Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Thoradin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Greedy, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Justin Leighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a grey suit. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 10 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp).
Morkral Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Slave Trader. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Revenge; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Mialee Woods, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Armorer business.
History: Mialee hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Naivara Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears a blue tunic with black highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Naivara's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).
Fragrant Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. Her lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
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 plays an instrument quite well.
History: Fragrant 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. 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: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kilia Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has silver hair. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
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: Just what you see.
Fallond Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fallond isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Gifted from a young age, Fallond studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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