Tim Hanes, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: He got into the Architect business at a young age. When Tim reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Korinn Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. Her scarlet crest is knotted and matted. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).
Geva Barlow, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: Geva speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Geva alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Sard (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Percival Ryoma, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 120 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Traulam Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Born to a Mayor, her father struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Elama Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Serpent Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His lavender fur is still thick. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Serpent never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 800 sp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Eldon Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Eldon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Onyx (30 gp).
Srorthen Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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