Jacoba Digby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.
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 used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Gerald Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 70 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 800 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Srorthen Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Srorthen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +2 / 3d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 gp.
Efferil Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a axe on his belt. He has chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 43 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Coral (60 gp).
Fivin Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Coral (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Qualen Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Qualen was born the youngest of three triplets. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Slave Trader.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Holy water. 8 Acid flasks.
Mormo Poetry, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His black hair is braided into rings. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To be a Baker again; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Marbas Power, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Soveliss Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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