Shamash Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Chem Sadness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are black.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Chem was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Chem's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 37 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +1 / 2d10-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Simon Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Manfred Enfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Manfred learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a server again
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 49 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 110 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).
Tenena Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears her golden hair up. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Therlin Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Therlin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 330 gp.
Kipper Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Kipper lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family.
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Good lock.
Ashgarn Carlisle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ashgarn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ashgarn decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 230 gp.
Jelenneth Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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