Kilvar Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 43 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Fibblestib Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Fibblestib was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a sellsword again
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Lucan Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. He found a children's book about a Elf Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).
Oloric Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: Oloric wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 gp.
Nimble Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Nimble took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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