Keyleth Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is short and red. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Keyleth was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ridaro Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Ridaro was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Jak Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'0", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Mortician 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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3 (-4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 gp.
Bidreked Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy gold crest. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a hunchback. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Buvvie Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and greatswords. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Buvvie lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, In love. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).
Elizabeth Wesley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She usually wears her grey robe and has her scythe always slung over her shoulder. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a Stylist soon after.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aelar Withrethin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his yellow robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
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. Aelar 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 Aelar. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Doudra Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a green collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has styled her brass crest well, parting it to the left. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Doudra embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.
History: Doudra was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student she started as a Sculptor, but she got bored and became a Miner. She tends to her Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Dayereth Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: Dayereth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Dayereth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and revenge
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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