Dagger Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He usually wears his pastel robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dagger does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Dagger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 50 (15d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +9 / 4d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.
Nybarg Rayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miller who has hired him part-time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
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 was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Slave, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 41 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +1 / 2d8-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Iados Pride, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his blue hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Map Maker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Nim Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His hair is brown and very short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aramil Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 54 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Artin Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears bulky grey painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She sports golden long hair. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Farideh Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries sickles. Her crest is scarlet, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Farideh was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Farideh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 sp.
Jillian Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and tridents. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Ida Blyth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'11" and muscular, this western woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Ida enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 16000 sp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Rose (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Brown diamond (7000 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).
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