Dworic Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Dworic is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born in a small desert village. Dworic 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Switch between two voices
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Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Reynard Hadley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He wears his brown hair down. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. A true patriot, Reynard would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Reynard was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Stylist, but he got bored and became a Hunter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Dutch accent
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Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Peter Tealeaf, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Draws out vowels
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Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 47 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Meriele Gentry, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. Her hair is silver and curly. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She takes great joy in being the best Actor in town.
History: Meriele hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and further expansion of business
Flaws: PTSD, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp).
Astaro Faith, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She has chestnut hair. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born to a Armorer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Strong lisp
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Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 83 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100000 cp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Sard (50 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Sard (50 gp).
Hillanot Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a green vest and prefers white and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has styled her white crest well, parting it to the left. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born in the north. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Spits and sputters
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Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (16d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d10-1, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 9000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).
Tarhun Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Healer business.
History: Born in the south to a Healer, Tarhun learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Uses sign language
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Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3000 cp. Jet (40 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Murgen Harlow, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. Her hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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, Murgen is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 17)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (17d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +9 / 5d4+3, Ranged +8 / 5d4+2, Grapple +8
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 5000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).
Jelenneth Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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