Dalgal Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Dalgal was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Flak Braxton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born to a Armorer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Flak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 18000 sp. Obsidian (16 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nim Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Irish accent
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 400 gp.
Aldous Fulton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'3". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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 a great chef.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Adventurer father left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gadreel Judgment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'11", this woman wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 51 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Goblin, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Anthony Royal, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Architect who has hired him part-time. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Anthony was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Anthony's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Laborer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp).
Edge Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her white fur is thinning but still full. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Edge was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Gardener. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 39 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d6-3, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
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. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 104 (13d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
Ridaro Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed blue hat.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Ridaro 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Silk rope.
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