Qemuel Sharp, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
Fabien Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dilettante. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fabien is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Fabien learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a Dilettante soon after.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Laucian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He became a Mercenary soon after.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Varis Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Beggar responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Barbena Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her grey robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Barbena was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).
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