Pyra Knack, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Pyra was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 58 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp).
Whurdred Gorunn, Female Dwarf [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 brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Whurdred will drive conversation. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Whurdred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Whurdred 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: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 84 (12d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Emerald Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his gray fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Gifted from a young age, Emerald studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).
Horhog Livingstone, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and money/treasure
Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Aquamarine (1000 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kellen Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Golden pearl (50 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch.
Helen Firahel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents enrolled her in a Cleric school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).
Reynard Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Actor, marred by sweets. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a slave trader again
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Daar Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and she perpetually has her falchion ready. Her green crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Daar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
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Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Chassath Pyraxtallinost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears green trousers with black and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She keeps her long green crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She got into the Cook business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cook for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again; and expand her business
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 103 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 8000 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
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