Raymond Hayhurst, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Gifted from a young age, Raymond studied abroad. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Raymond never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Thunderstones.
Drusilia Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. She sports black long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 85 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +7
Possessions: 150 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).
Dreali Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a simple blue robe with white stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is cut short. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. 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 retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 800 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Harbek Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 101 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 6000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).
Akra Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her blue crest is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Akra lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to raise her children well
Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 54 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Brottor Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Brottor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nuthra Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She struck the Assassin job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Olivia Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Olivia was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Opinionated, Persistence. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 320 gp. 2 Holy water.
Vola Yeardley, Female Half-Orc [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 wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Stylist. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Vola learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and expand her business
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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