Jacoba Woods, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cartwright. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
Possessions: 80 gp.
Riardon Blumenthal, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born into a rich family. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +7
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Donaar Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born in the north to a Cartwright, Donaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Donaar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 48 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 900 gp.
Anverth Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 26 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 27000 cp.
Ralf Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 53 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).
Tomph Gracey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born in the west to a Banker, Tomph learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Server, but she was a colossal failure. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20 pp.
Armara Sage, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. Her chestnut hair is still thick. She has a dull look in her white eyes.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She struck the Mortician job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Gnome, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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