Pelaios Speed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'7" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his black eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bounty Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bounty Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bounty Hunter for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 sp. Hematite (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp).
Pijjirik Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has moderate length brass crest. He has red eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 61 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Drifting Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Drifting has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1700 sp. Black pearl (600 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).
Gynnie Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a white and blue handkerchief worn on her left side. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Gynnie 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. During her travels, Gynnie and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gynnie discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gynnie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 80 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).
Moon Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Moon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the north to a Mayor, Moon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Mayor. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a seamstress again
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Adran Rolands, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.
Myev Harrington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is typically in her Spice Merchant uniform. She is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.
History: Myev was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Dalgal Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: Dalgal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Uraim Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'2" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is white and very short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 80 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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