Amnon Dischord, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Amnon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naeris Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He got into the Beggar business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a barkeep again
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Disguise kit.
Mardred Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. A true patriot, Mardred would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in the east to a Painter, Mardred learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Stacee Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her hair is short and black. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.
History: Stacee was born with her mother's beautiful face. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Stacee took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 46000 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Banded agate (5 gp).
Olunt Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 58 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thea Nimblefingers, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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. Thea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp.
Mishann Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her silver crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 57 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Oriel Braxton, Female Human [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. Her hair is short and silver. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for her, and Oriel does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She got into the Architect business at a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Criella Tragedy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. She has no hair. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Criella and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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