Mûglûk Spaulding, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a unemployed again
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Pennie Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Wymar Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.
Personality: Wymar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Mishann Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a large green jacket. Her red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Mishann was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Spear In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She keeps her black fur in a pixie cut. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Nalral Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Efferil Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries pickaxes. He wears his red hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barrister. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new barrister responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Whispers
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 |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Raymond Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Raymond enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Raymond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Cora Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Butcher. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a actor again
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
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