Avelina Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She struck the Spy job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp.
Rurik Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, and carries warhammers. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
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 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 280 gp.
Kilvar Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Kilvar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Raiann Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 80 pp. Moss agate (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rosamund Read, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her black hair is well kept. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Rosamund was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rosamund took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Greedy, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp).
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