Shamash Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mormog Nash, Male Half-Orc [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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new carter responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Sarah Cotton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired her part-time. She has all her life been fascinated with music.
History: Sarah was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her childhood dream was to be a Knight, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Blacksmith job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and expand her business
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
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Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Godfrey LaCava, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Junk Dealer, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Fenriz Fright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'10" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Tree Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white fur is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tree reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 37 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Bilbron Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After months of barely getting by, Bilbron managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mindartis Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his left side, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mindartis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Dark and ominous
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Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 pp.
Meriele Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has shaved her head bald. 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 is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Meriele was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
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