Patrick Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: Patrick is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Patrick was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 63 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 230 pp. Azurite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Chay Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 107 (16d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Terran, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d10+1, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Skirt Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. She has moderate length brown fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skirt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Mordai Quiet, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. He is physically well-built. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant red.
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 is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and an old rival family wants him found
Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 60 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gargax Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern man is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His scarlet crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.
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. 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, Gargax is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 320 gp.
Cloak Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Cloak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has worked as a Scribe like her mother before her.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 80 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Lagazi Hailey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'3" eastern woman, she is typically in her Brewer uniform. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Lagazi was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hecat Decorum, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 51 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Eberk Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
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 mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eberk was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 340 gp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
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