Tharivol Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and auburn. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Azza Tragedy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Fallthra Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 63. 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 takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Anakis Blessing, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Anakis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Rolen Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Zook Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears his blonde hair up. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Zook was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scratchy, weak
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Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 16000 sp.
Ozyman Whispermouse, Male Halfling [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 white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His hair is short and white. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Ozyman abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 50 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 21 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d10-2, Ranged +9 / 3d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
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