Seebo Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Seebo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (4d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Eldeth Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears grey trousers with pastel and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born in the north. Eldeth was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Butcher. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Mûzglob Brownrigg, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Mûzglob was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Synthrin Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She wears her green crest up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
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. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Synthrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Synthrin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. 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. Synthrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Ignan, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heian Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spy born in the past three hundred years. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 73 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Euron Entropy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Fisher uniform. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Euron lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 pp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Qualen Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Tordek Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tordek 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 Tordek. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 3100 sp.
Lone Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of amethyst and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She wears a colorful flower in her white fur. Her eyes are yellow and catlike.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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