Qemuel Doom, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is silver and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 26 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +0 / 2d4-3, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Raer Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 36 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Williamina Harper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is portly but not overly obese. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Williamina was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Farmer for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Amber (80 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Valafar Wary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He has silver eyes.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Morgran Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. Amber (100 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Hecat Chaos, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has done her best to style her dark red hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Hecat abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Paelias Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).
Harvest Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).
Randal Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is golden and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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