Fibblestib Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fibblestib grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Gnome Warrior 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 39000 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp).
Bruz Warwick, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, marred by sweets. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Bruz was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bruz decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Ahvain Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).
Gorgûm Ainsworth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an entirely red suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the west. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 8000 sp.
Right-Handed Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Right-Handed was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 19 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +8 / 2d8+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
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