Rimple Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Rimple and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Himo Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His head has been shaved. 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 curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Fivin Crane, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Druidic, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 60 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Cloak Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his yellow fur to look like a famous performer. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2300 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).
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