Thradal Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Thradal was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thradal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Senteq Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Senteq wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Holy water. 2 Smokesticks.
Leshanna Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [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 feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has amber eyes.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 130 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Salasar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His crest is gold and curly. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Eye agate (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Irann Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Phann Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Phann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her son
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 66 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 2800 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naeris Dmitriyev, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Naeris studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Alvyn Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Sage uniform. He has auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Alvyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sindri Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [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. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. 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: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Revenge; and many goblins want him driven away
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 155 (14d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d6+0, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
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