Efferil Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Barber and found it very stressful. He tends to his Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20000 cp. Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aasathra Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears bulky green painted plate armor. She keeps her white crest in a flapper bob. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Aasathra was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Varis Nailo, Male Elf [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. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Varis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has worked as a Baker like his father before him.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Roge Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His head has been shaved. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Matilda Hayes, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born to a Tanner, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. Sard (40 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrak Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes. His brown hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Darrak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Art Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white fur. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He has a hunchback. His white fur is still thick. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Art took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 gp.
Hugh Lathalas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Hugh hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Hugh took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a bricklayer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Yvonne Thorton, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'3". She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears her red hair up. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Yvonne took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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