Ribbles Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 3'7" and prefers to wear flannel. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tailor. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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 money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Drifting Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Drifting was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Chain shirt.
Veit Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Boddynock Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His red hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Boddynock was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
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