Nirgel Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, he is not a threatening figure. His dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant red.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Kilvar Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His red hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kilvar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Druidic, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Blendaeth Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Blendaeth was born the youngest of three triplets. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).
Shivering Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her beige fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Through the years after Shivering was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Shivering's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Priest for the past few years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 45 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Antrara Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. 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 crest is brass and curly. Her eyes are gold.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mordai Guile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This black eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Mordai reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 49 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Direcris Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His copper crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are red and beady.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Beiro was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Beiro was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 2 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch.
Charles Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Charles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He tends to his Roofer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).
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