Ur-Lisak Nash, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Lisak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 gp.
Shamash Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Fargas High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears an entirely red suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fargas was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Jebeddo Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Jebeddo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To be a Stableman again; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Fire opal (1000 gp). Black opal (1000 gp).
Calcitro Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, and carries bastard swords. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Calcitro hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Calcitro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (10d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 1900 gp.
Therai Fear, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Riardon Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He prefers to wear flannel. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Riardon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 70 gp.
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