Pûgrish Westbrook, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a red scarf. His white hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Mozikth Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His crest is brass and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mozikth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mozikth. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Azurite (4 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Rose (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mara Drover, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Seven Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue.
Personality: Seven hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Mugrunden Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His ears are large.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Gifted from a young age, Mugrunden studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 24 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +1 / 3d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Coral (70 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Flame Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large brown jacket. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: Flame is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bather; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp).
Jabbie Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nadarr Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a large green jacket. His white crest is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 93 (14d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d6+3, Ranged +5 / 4d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ahinar Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tan coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ahinar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ahinar never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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