Nalral Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born in the west. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Eloise Crawford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Eloise was born with her father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 160 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp).
Ida Thackeray, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished shortbow as well. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ida was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Cressel Sadness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished nunchaku as well. His hair is brown and curly. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Havilar Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Gifted from a young age, Havilar studied abroad. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Werydd Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her feathered grey hat.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Werydd was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Hoglik Springfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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 Hoglik reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Recently the stress of being a Gardener has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world
Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Althaea Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She sports black long hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Althaea lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Mason, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Kite On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her scimitar ready. Her red fur is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
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. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Kite 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; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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