Delg Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 24 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +0 / 2d4-3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 60 pp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.
Tharivol Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shipwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Geoffrey Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 78 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3200 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).
Aline Ryley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a hunchback. Her hair is golden and curly. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aline hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. To her fellows she 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: She was born at the edge of vast island. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants revenge against gnolls; and many gnolls want her driven away
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 150 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Gimurt Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Greedy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sun In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He married young, but lost his spouse to illithids. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Sun was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Vepar Dischord, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and carries nunchakus. Her dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Vepar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Navigator for the past few years.
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: Fighting, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d6-3, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Sariel Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a black coat with pastel slacks. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her right hand. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 50 (15d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 pp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Jet (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Puyet Fulton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Puyet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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