Halimath Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His tied-back hair is golden. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Halimath is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
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 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Alston Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).
Berrian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Bulzo Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. During his travels, Bulzo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bulzo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bulzo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dreali Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Tim Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries ceremonial daggers. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Tim was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Tim 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 he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dalgal Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dalgal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Dalgal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Dayereth Horner, Male Half-Elf [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 sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Damakos Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp).
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