Henry Braxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is typically in his Courier uniform. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Through the years after Henry was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Henry's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Brottor Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 sp.
Irann Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Irann was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Irann decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Amnon Mute, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dalgal Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'11" and muscular, this southern man wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Dalgal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 32 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 110 gp.
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