Gimble Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Gimble was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Gimble was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Gimble's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Akmen Gluttony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.
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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
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. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp).
Torinn Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rangrim Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has brown eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: Born in the north to a Seamstress, Rangrim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 65 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Rose (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).
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