Alvyn Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy yellow suit. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Mortician father left him crippled. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Five Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His brown fur is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Five and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 55 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lubash Chester, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: Lubash is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Lubash hails from a village terrorized by brigands. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Roofer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 13000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).
Eberk Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished lance as well. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Eberk was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Eberk was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Eberk's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eberk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thervan Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 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 desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp.
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