Rivaan Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and carries sickles. He has blue crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Fire opal (1100 gp).
Erevan Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Aura Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her black fur is heavily combed to the right. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Aura never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 53 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Solomon Clayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Human Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Arumawann Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Arumawann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 8000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Helen Milton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Abad Bliss, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Abad 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Abad was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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