Hlin Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished nunchaku as well. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hlin isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Hlin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp).
Thiala Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born to a Doctor, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lamlis Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears baggy blue pantaloons and a black scarf. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lamlis was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Hunter Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large grey jacket and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
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 enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Hunter was born with his mother's beautiful face. One day when Hunter was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Hunter was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Persistence, Logical, Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Alex Alfonso, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Alex lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Pelt Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white fur is still thick. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Pelt is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Sarah Hayes, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has slicked back black hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
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