Reirak Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Reirak was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his youth he was a Painter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Seven Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy beige fur. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Seven was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control his curse. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Herbalist they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Tanner, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).
Emerald In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tattered old clothes. His lavender fur is long and unkept. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Emerald hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Adrie Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Foxilon TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'1", this man wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Foxilon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Foxilon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Callybon Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [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 hair is short and white. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Callybon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Callybon was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Nicholas Rutland, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Varis Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Chem Mayhem, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
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. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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