Baradad Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length bronze crest. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Baradad 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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Baradad was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local sage
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan, Draconic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Howard Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white tunic with yellow highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Howard 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. 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: Further expansion of business; 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: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Tordek Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. Tordek is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Gifted from a young age, Tordek studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Sun Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'8". She wears a pastel shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and her gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sun embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Buckler.
Tree Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her orange fur is braided into rings. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born into a rich family. 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. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Rose (80 gp).
Olunt Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Olunt reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
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: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Târz Ogden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rinn Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Coral (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Oblar Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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