Alvyn Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alvyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 48 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 11000 sp.
Jocelyn Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Performer for the past few years.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1800 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Adrie Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Adrie was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing her hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Moon Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Black opal (400 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).
Claira Conway, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, black shirt, and brown tie. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Mindartis Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His head has been shaved. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Uraim Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Uraim's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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