Ivellios Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He works hard and plays hard.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Eldon Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: Eldon 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... He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.
Tatyan Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She usually wears her black robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tatyan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born into a rich family. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Cook, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Flask Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. Her red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her ears are large.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Flask was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Flask's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Now she works as a dancing tutor during her time off.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Hadwisa Barney, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Hadwisa Hadley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is black and very short. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Hadwisa reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 sp.
Hobart Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears a white vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Hobart has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 pp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp).
Hugolina Colton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She got into the Sage business at a young age. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Savaran Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has red eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When Savaran reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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