Jabbie Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a green scarf, and carries glaives. His blonde hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 57 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).
Thomas Blankley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a Assassin, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Thomas reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Being a Body Guard kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: Moonstone (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).
Orthog Lindsay, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Orthog was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 78 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dûshrat Clayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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