Veloptima Dunben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born in the west. She found a children's book about a Gnome Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Quick Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Quick was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quick 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; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
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: 5000 cp.
Aelar Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries lances. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 20 gp.
Robbie Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Robbie was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Zûgor Morton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his red hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zûgor 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 Zûgor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Hematite (5 gp).
Harbek Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Merchant. He is an epitome of beauty. His tied-back hair is red. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Harbek is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Rock crystal (50 gp).
Ivellios Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Ivellios was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Sard (80 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).
Caelynn Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She very much looks the part of a Dilettante, and carries clubs. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but she was a colossal failure. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Faral Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. Her head has been shaved. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Faral is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Faral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and many giants want her driven away
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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