Raer Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Celestial, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nicholas Gladstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his red hair up. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a Masseuse, his father struggled to pay the bills. Nicholas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp).
Mamnen Compassion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is black and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Being a Layabout kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 49 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +1 / 2d10-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Quick In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears pastel trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished sickle as well. Her gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 17 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 200 gp.
Erias Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has moderate length red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born in the east to a Farmer, Erias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has achieved small success as a Farmer.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1100 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Delebean Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 28000 cp.
Olunt Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely grey suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Jade (50 gp).
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