Emeny Hungate, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Emeny was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nithther Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 27000 cp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Zedaar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. He is baby faced.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Zedaar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of goblins
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Don Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: Don is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Don has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Pyntle Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available she will default to her kukri. She carries with her a set of kukris, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Pyntle speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Pyntle was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pyntle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 60 pp.
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