Traubon Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has blonde hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 370 gp.
Anthony Thorpe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is lengthy. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Drifting Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +8 / 2d4+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp).
Mialee Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 18000 cp.
Jheri Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her silver crest is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Jheri was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Jheri's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Duvamil Scheppen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'0" and wears a blue vest and prefers pastel and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black hair is long and unkept. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Duvamil's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Duvamil was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 110 (14d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 21 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d6-2, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).
Corkitron Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Chay Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 94 (13d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d4-1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wrenn Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
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