Naeris Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue vest and prefers green and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
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. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nalral Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp.
Phann Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Phann was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Soapmaker. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 41 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +2 / 3d8-2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).
Skûn Camden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 2 (-4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Bidreked Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'4", this man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He became a Apothecary soon after.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 17)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 107 (17d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +9 / 5d4+3, Ranged +8 / 5d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 5 |
Possessions: 12000 gp. Rose (80 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp).
Alvyn Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries bastard swords. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Flame Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: Flame 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Flame reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's in love
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 61 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 50 pp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Orianna Sanctuary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Orianna wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born in a small island village. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp.
Joan Palomarez, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
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