Lance Hallewell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Painter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 120 gp.
Yvonne Berkeley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Yvonne is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Extrovert, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 130 pp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Shava Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Peren Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a tan vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Peren 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 seems to be bored by most things.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Rael Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Rael was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 19th 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. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1800 sp. Banded agate (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).
Torgga Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has shaved her head bald. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Torgga was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Torgga liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ranala Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 in a forest tribe. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp).
Immeral Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.
Personality: Immeral hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp).
John Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his golden hair up. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 gp.
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