Sariel Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Engong Byron, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).
Fax Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy bronze crest. His red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was a Spy, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Nora Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nora grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nora. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 150 gp.
Bryseis Strength, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. Her blue hair is matted, messy, and big. Her black eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Ignan, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 11000 sp.
Buvvie Oomtrowl, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She 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 she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her painting dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Patrick Bentley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Banded agate (13 gp).
Artin Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with her Sculptor father left her crippled. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Herleva Harley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. The war was a terrible time for her, and Herleva does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: Money/treasure; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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