Kilia Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 68 (8d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 50000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hadwisa Huckabee, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and she perpetually has her spear ready. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. 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 is greedy; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 87 (11d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2200 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Liadon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).
Morthos Wisdom, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Henry Petrie, Male Half-Elf [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 wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 103 (14d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Myathethil Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has wavy silver hair. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
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. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Myathethil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and she wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp).
Charles Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has hazel eyes and a yellow hat with a white feather.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Hubert Roscoe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Hubert would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Flask Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and crossbows. Her cinnamon fur is lengthy. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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 several months after her mother was called into army service. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Being a Dyer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).
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