Beloril Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 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: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).
Ermina Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
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 obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Sindri Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born into a rich family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (10d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d6-2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp).
Brottor Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Brottor grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Harvest Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'8". She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her fur is yellow and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her first spouse was a Brewer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Harvest was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and revenge
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).
Joan Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She is an epitome of beauty. With wild blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 44. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Gifted from a young age, Joan studied abroad. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).
Vicky Cason, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is a Scribe first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Vicky lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with her brother.
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 60 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Jet (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).
Adrik Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Adrik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Antinua Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. Antinua abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
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