Hagren Eastoft, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. His hair is white and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Through the years after Hagren was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Hagren's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Amber (110 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).
Chad Bing, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Chad was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gomory Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born in the west to a Knight, Gomory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.
Alberich Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Alberich was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Philomena Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has achieved small success as a Map Maker.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3100 sp.
Five Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tattered old clothes. Her yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Five lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1700 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Amber (50 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Iolite (20 gp).
Rinn Nailo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 49. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Rinn was taken on many hunting expeditions. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).
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