Arannis Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: Arannis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Jeweler. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Whurbin Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1200 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dain Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is singed and shortened. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Koeth Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears blue trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Koeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home
Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 41 (13d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 pp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Jet (100 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Leucis Turmoil, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Leucis and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Mozikth Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His gold crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mozikth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. Mozikth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Juliana Barton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Juliana reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Juliana never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, In love, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 61 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).
Rosalind Samuel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a yellow vest and prefers black and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her black hair is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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, Rosalind is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Jezean Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her bronze crest is lengthy. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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