Fabien Scheppen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fabien isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Harvest Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 54 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Tharivol Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 62 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 pp. Citrine (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).
Dagger Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Dagger was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Dagger took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Eye agate (15 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).
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