Trey Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Unemployed. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 39 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Rivaan Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length green crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born into a rich family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Morgran Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has shaved his head bald. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Morgran was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (9d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).
Fulbar Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length black hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Fulbar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fulbar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fulbar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Flaws: Disease, Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dagger Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. She has styled her black fur well, parting it to the left. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Harbek Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his black hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 250 gp.
Ilanis Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is typically in her Detective uniform. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Holy water.
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