Bertram Clinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).
Barakas Loyalty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is cut close to his head. He has silver eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Barakas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2500 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.
Akta Laughter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise black.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Akta 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Quick Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quick embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Quick 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. After a long history of fighting, Quick and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Thamior Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears blue trousers with pastel and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 5 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Sard (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trynnicus Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His blue crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a armorer again
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
William Sibilans, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When William reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local map maker
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Beast Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. Her cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are a pleasant yellow.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp).
Faran Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 28000 sp.
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