Veit Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Veit does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 sp.
Art Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Professionalism, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1300 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).
Roland Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a blue collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Dwarven, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Pallabar Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Pallabar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Harvest Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and pastel handkerchief worn on his left side. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.
Personality: Harvest hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. 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. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Animal Trainer and was forced into it by his family; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 81 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 250 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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