Paymon Suspicion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He has moderate length black hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Paymon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Servant like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Dalgal Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 57 (11d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 pp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Amber (100 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Amber (100 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Jade (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Dimble Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miner who has hired him part-time. Dimble is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ploughman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 136 (14d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d6-2, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 17 | 0 | 2 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (20 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Jet (160 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Rose (20 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Jasper (20 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Red garnet (160 gp).
Tree Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His fur is lavender and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, In love, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 62 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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