Kerkad Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears a fancy green suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kerkad grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 gp.
Berrian Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 90 (14d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Ethereal Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his yellow fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a Performer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand his business; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Varis Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'8" southern man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. Varis 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to be a bricklayer again
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
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 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Panana Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'5". She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Panana and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Maiathah Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Lezre Harper, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western woman has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. 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 in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Lezre has worked very hard to control her curse. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's in love
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 gp. Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Arava Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. Her crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Arava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 40 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +1 / 2d10-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).
Helen Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available she will default to her axe. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Helen was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Iolite (20 gp).
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