Dalgal Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered longbow and tarnished longsword as well. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are brown.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Dalgal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Markosian Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She is baby faced.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Markosian was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 54 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +1 / 2d8-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ethereal Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 76 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Howard Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear flannel, marred by teas. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Howard was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cook. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 93 (16d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d10+1, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 pp.
Antinua Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her tied-back hair is red. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Merchant. She tends to her Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and balancing her hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +6
Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).
Bilga Asheton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered gnolls who tried to eat her hand. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Myev Sutherland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her auburn hair down. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Myev hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 85 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +4 / 4d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).
Bucklal Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'2" and muscular, this northern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bucklal 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 Bucklal. Being a Courier kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 50 gp.
Namfoodle Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: Namfoodle wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: Jet (120 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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