Mormo Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Mormo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Armorer and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Valorean Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (120 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Azurite (8 gp).
Namfoodle Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 50 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Don Quinton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: Don hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Don was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 140 gp.
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