Donaar Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and halberds. He has done his best to style his scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Donaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Donaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 pp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Raiann Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her copper crest in a flapper bob. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Raiann is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 22000 cp.
Peter Digby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dagnal Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has no hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 sp.
Jillian Brushgather, Female Halfling [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 braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Jillian was born with her mother's beautiful face. Jillian was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Jillian decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Good lock.
Sutha Hastings, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has no hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She got into the Carter business at a young age. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Carter. She struck the Carter job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Carter responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1200 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Therai Anger, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Therai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Therai has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Marbas Grief, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His purple hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Marbas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).
Yurgunn Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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. Yurgunn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp).
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