Alston Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. White pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Curran Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 49 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Jade (60 gp).
Geoffrey Chance, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and very much looks the part of a Hunter. He wears his auburn hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Geoffrey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Justin Quinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is cut short. 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 hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 64 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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