Fallond Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'11" and muscular, this western man wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Debt, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 67 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dara Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a blue costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Wiggens Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Assassin who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants his loneliness to end
Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp).
Art On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Art was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Art's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 900 gp. Emerald (1100 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ur-Dag Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Ur-Dag 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. Ur-Dag 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. Being a Spy 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d10+5, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Flask In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His fur is black and very short. This copper eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Flask liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
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: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 60 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).
Arha Walcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Dreali Bohm, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Dreali is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he is content
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kellen Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears just a tan suit. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kellen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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