Mûglûk Snowdon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears just a black suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Mozikth Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 46 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Anthony Morris, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Thokk Harley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Patrick Lancaster, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Patrick is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The war was a terrible time for him, and Patrick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 90 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +8
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Purson Talent, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is blue and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 46 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: Alexandrite (800 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dimble Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dimble was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Caeldrim Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and elven compassion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Isabella Nibley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She got into the Priest business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10 pp.
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