Adrik Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a grey collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Adrik hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Jet (90 gp). Onyx (80 gp).
Aura Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he very much looks the part of a Miller. His brown fur is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Aura was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 57 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Draconic
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: 120 pp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Coral (120 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Zedaar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Zedaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 121 (16d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d10+2, Ranged +5 / 4d10+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 2 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Amber (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Ea Honor, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 79 (16d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d10+2, Ranged +10 / 4d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Jasmine High-hill, Female Halfling [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. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Jasmine will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).
Thea Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp).
Nikki Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She is an epitome of beauty. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 91 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Einkil Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Emerald (500 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp).
Quillathe Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 59 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. Hematite (12 gp).
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