Bryseis Elusive, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" eastern woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Oppleby Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Oppleby was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 33 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Srorthen Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His black crest is still thick. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Srorthen grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp).
Nirgel Brilliance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Nirgel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nirgel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 51 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Fenriz Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 55 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d10-3, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).
Aerdeth Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ella Rofferton, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She sports golden long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Ella was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mortician. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 64 (14d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d6-2, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Oblar Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Oblar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 72 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Lidda Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 2'8". She tends to wear a large red jacket. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).
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