Berrian Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).
Tod Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Tod was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Sage. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mialee Thompson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Mialee took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Wiggan Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Gifted from a young age, Wiggan studied abroad. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. 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. Wiggan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants revenge against illithids
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 146 (16d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 21 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d10-2, Ranged +10 / 4d10+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 10000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Spear Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. His lavender fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and 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
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 68 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d6+4, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Frouse Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Frouse 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 bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Cory Walcott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a kukri on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and red. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 130 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).
Thiala Raethran, 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. She sports brown long hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Thiala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Astar Excellence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Astar embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Astar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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