Dworic Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dworic's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Eye agate (4 gp). Jet (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).
Seven Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his red fur up. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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, Seven is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born into a rich family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 60 pp.
Nyx Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nyx was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (4d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Az-Rans Charlton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is brown and curly. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Engraver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Az-Rans fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Military, In love. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 65 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 800 gp. White pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ethereal Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the east. Ethereal was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He has worked as a Fletcher like his father before him.
Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Rimple Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thervan Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Thervan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ralf Westcott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His head has been shaved. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 4 Holy water.
Syllin Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, and she perpetually has her flail ready. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
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