Orla Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Orla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 3 (-4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged -2 / 1d10-4, Grapple -1
Possessions: 38000 sp.
Fax Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fax embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 56 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +1 / 3d4-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1100 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).
Bendoo Sydney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She very much looks the part of a Body Guard. She has a hunchback. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Bendoo would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Bendoo was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To be a Knight again; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sarah Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. With wild brown hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is an amazing painter.
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. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Sarah alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, In love, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Tatyan Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and red pants. Her green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are red and beady.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tatyan embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Tatyan 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. Tatyan decided she wanted neither the life of her mother 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. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Malachite (4 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Alexandre Clare, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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, Alexandre is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Nasally tone
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Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fivin Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Scribe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Scribe soon after.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Debt. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ivellios Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is red and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Jeweler, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 130 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).
Heskan Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
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