Dayereth Conway, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dayereth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 500 gp. White opal (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Halander Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a red feathered hat and red clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is an amazing painter.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 44 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Smoking Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. She has a hunchback. She has styled her brown fur well, parting it to the left. Her fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Slave Trader like her father before her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Broce Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'4" northern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Gifted from a young age, Broce studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp.
Kiirith Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kiirith isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Kiirith reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40000 cp.
Sweet Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Sweet was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sweet was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 75 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Golden pearl (100 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).
Thorpe Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thorpe will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.
History: He comes from a rich western family. After coming to the age of reason, Thorpe took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Raer Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 56 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 21000 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Coral (50 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).
Eleanor Dayton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a fancy brown dress. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She is a Guard first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eleanor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).
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