Namfoodle Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in an above average manner. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Namfoodle has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Arjhan Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no crest. His eyes are red.
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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Arjhan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 68 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).
Flask On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his white fur down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a Masseuse, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Flask never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Riardon Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon 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 Riardon. After months of barely getting by, Riardon 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: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
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