Torbera Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.
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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 67 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Obsidian (6 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Iolite (30 gp).
Pyxrin Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and violet tie, and carries glaives. Her copper crest is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).
Thomas Washington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a brown suit. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Thomas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 65 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Duergath Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Duergath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, In love, Debt. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 800 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Halimath Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Halimath was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Art Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 110 gp.
Ea Compassion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a green shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. Jasper (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).
Cumpen Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Cumpen was taken on many hunting expeditions. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cumpen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 62 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Felosial Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a tan vest and prefers violet and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).
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