Skamos Sympathy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his purple hair to look like a famous performer. His black eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skamos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
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Medium (5'6") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Simon Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow vest and prefers blue and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: German accent
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Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Dagger Moon, Male Tabaxi [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 prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His fur is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Dagger was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Soapmaker. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Booming voice
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Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 35 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +8 / 2d4+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ulfgar Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His hair is black and curly. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Ulfgar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, 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 Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ulfgar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Eastern European accent
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Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tharivol Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. Tharivol 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. Tharivol 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).
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