Himo Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Simple lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Simple lock.
Delebean Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Agatha Martell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She has the majority of her body covered in plate, marred by beers. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Agatha took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agatha 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.
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp.
Immeral Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Immeral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Immeral 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 6 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Falkrunn Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'2" when asserting herself. Her hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Falkrunn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She bought a greatsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 290 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Sard (70 gp). Emerald (500 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.
Kriv Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His scarlet crest is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kriv grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Kriv. Being a Marshal 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp).
Gaaki Bristol, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Krusk Fulton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His red hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is an amazing painter.
History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Torinn Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [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. His red crest is long and unkept. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Thunderstones.
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