Jebeddo Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by beers. He wears his golden hair down. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Jebeddo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrow Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Darrow was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp.
Frederick Martell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Hamil Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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