Uthemar Sherman, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 43 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Seddit Severity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears her white hair down. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age her father died while driving off some giants. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in crossbow use. 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: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Eva Kensley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. With wild black hair. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Eva was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 gp.
Hlin Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Hlin was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Emmeline Ethanasath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a Hunter, her father struggled to pay the bills. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 16 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +0 / 2d4-3, Grapple -3
Possessions: 700 gp.
Gadreel Flair, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and carries monstrous two handed axes. She wears her white hair up. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Gifted from a young age, Gadreel studied abroad. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Silk rope.
Nithther Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is short and copper. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Nithther was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Lagazi Graeme, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has wavy white hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Lagazi was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Lagazi was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lagazi decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Barendd Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Barendd grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's in love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 140 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).
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