Modean Charm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.
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 Tiefling in existence. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Modean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Smooth and feminine
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Medium (5'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 10000 cp. Eye agate (7 gp).
Srorthen Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: French accent
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Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 49 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heward Hanali, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears tattered old clothes. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Heward abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
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Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Aelar Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +6
Possessions: 700 gp. Onyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wobbles Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Wobbles studied abroad. Wobbles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (4d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 25000 cp.
Morkral Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes.
Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Morkral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Morkral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
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Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 gp.
Qualen Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has violet eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Qualen embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Qualen 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Calcitro Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. After a long history of fighting, Calcitro and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Breathy voice
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Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 80 (15d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Furrele Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She keeps her long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: Furrele is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 48 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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