Cumpen Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is typically in her Banker uniform. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Banker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and balancing her hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
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Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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2 (-4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 110 gp.
Torz Hadlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Healer.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a mortician again
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Immeral Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Immeral was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he wants revenge against gnolls
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Rose (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Bathin Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bathin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Bathin. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mamnen Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (50 gp). Jet (50 gp).
Rieta Light, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has wavy purple hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Rieta hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Eastern European accent
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Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pijjirik Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Pijjirik wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Hillanot Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a black coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and glaives. Her brass crest is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Hillanot hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Hillanot alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
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Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Breena Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her red hair is cut short. She is baby faced.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Breena grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Breena fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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