Hirrathak Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His copper crest is braided into rings. He is baby faced.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Hirrathak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Orsik Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting drow, the young Orsik began to lead the lost caravan. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and revenge
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Gargax Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He sports a flattop crest cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sannl Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 raised in a desert tribe. At a young age her mother died while driving off some brigands. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in sickle use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Sannl was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 60 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Orc, Ignan, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +3 / 3d10-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Sard (50 gp).
Shanairla Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear blue tank tops with black skirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Shanairla was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Shanairla took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sailor.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Sylvan, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tûmûg Conway, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Tûmûg hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp).
Huru Brady, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She wears white trousers with pastel and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a hunchback. She has wavy brown hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Huru took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp).
Edge Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers red and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Edge will drive conversation. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Gifted from a young age, Edge studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spice Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 84 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Chad Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He very much looks the part of a Miner. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
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