Wrenn Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small yellow hat.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wrenn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Good lock.
Zûmug Winterbourne, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 44 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).
Cloak Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Ernest Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 75 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Delg Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His red hair is long and unkept. 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 is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Sard (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Jade (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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