Igden Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses like a well dressed Priest does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: Igden was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 south. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ahvain Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ahvain's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Eye agate (14 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Ulblyn Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Nasally tone
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Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Nadarr Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a yellow shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants. His crest is copper and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
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