Hogar Carlton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His black hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Hogar was born the youngest of three triplets. Hogar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 150 gp. White pearl (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Wobbles Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is short and brown. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Wobbles was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Rimple Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 46 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Celestial, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).
Richard Tattersall, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Bowyer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 130 gp.
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