Luthra Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'0". She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and her gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Doudra Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'2" southern woman, she wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her gold crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is baby faced.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 150 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).
Anthony Lindsay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and longswords. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Anthony lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Shedinn Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'8" and muscular, this southern man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 98 (14d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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21 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +10 / 4d6+5, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 2 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Sard (60 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).
Audhild Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has slicked back silver hair. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Audhild began to lead the lost caravan. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Cimer Quiet, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: Cimer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cimer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
Hunter Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fivin Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. During his travels, Fivin and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fivin discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fivin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion
Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 42 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).
Saphara Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fancy black dress and is in decent physical shape. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 50 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp.
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