Aelar Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who prefers to wear flannel, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gale Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears brown trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown fur is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 45 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 19000 sp.
Cairn Brilliance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with blue pants. He carries a battered shield and tarnished scythe as well. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Cairn's homeland. Cairn decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 88 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Radomir Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 51 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Roland Digby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is short and brown. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Locksmith soon after.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Rinn Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Rinn was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to settle down with her crush
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Havilar Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender woman tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her black crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Havilar lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, In love, Family, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Ignan, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (20 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
Tûhorn Westcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.
History: Tûhorn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 80 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ovina Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Ovina was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
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 | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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