Mormo Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant silver.
Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 45 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ombul Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Body Guard. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ombul studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.
Golm Rodney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 19000 cp.
Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the south to a Masseuse, Uraim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Beast Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished sickle as well. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age his mother died while driving off some gnolls. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. 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 a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 42 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2100 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nalral Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nalral grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
Panana Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her white hair down. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Panana grew up listening to her father's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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