Serpent Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is physically well-built. His orange fur is long and unkept. This copper eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Lance Washington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Thradal Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely grey suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thradal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thradal. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
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 seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Valida Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Butcher. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Valida alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Guy Alfonso, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Guy was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a brewer again
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Duergath Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 76 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Mâku Breeden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Miller
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 67 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Maynild Darby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. With wild blonde hair. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Maynild was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp.
Saphara Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Saphara was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 82 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp).
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