Beloril Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is lengthy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Beloril wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Beloril is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Beloril was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Seebo Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his brown robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Seebo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 67 (9d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp).
Jak Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 57 (8d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1600 gp. Emerald (1300 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his left side, and carries shortbows. His black fur is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: He was born in a small forest village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miner work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 pp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).
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