Tharivol Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1900 gp.
Vanchu Landon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries with her a set of morningstars on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her hair is short and red. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trym Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trym does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Trym took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trym never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Silent In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his gray fur up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Silent was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Yurk Prescott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Yurk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Everard Remein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Knight, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Everard 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Bounty Hunter father left him crippled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a bounty hunter again
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Pogranix Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'6". She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. After months of barely getting by, Pogranix managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Menny Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her golden hair is braided into rings. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 22000 cp.
Trey Trowbridge, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: The child of a Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Trey was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Moss agate (16 gp).
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