Zykroff Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is typically in her Barkeep uniform. Her brass crest is long and unkept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her childhood dream was to be a Server, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Ronobe Sarcasm, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair is brown and very short. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Fulbar Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a white vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Fulbar and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mason and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 64 (11d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 25000 sp. Amber (100 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).
Stannor Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 2'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a red shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Stannor was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Stannor's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Stannor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Laucian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished longsword as well. He has moderate length red hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Laucian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 52 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Medrash Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His long scarlet crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Gifted from a young age, Medrash studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Good lock. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Healer’s kit.
Nija Merit, Female Tiefling [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 wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her white eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 93. 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 all her life been fascinated with dancing.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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