Kerkad Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His crest is short and scarlet. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Varis Hardy, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a yellow tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Varis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Oblar Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and carries greatswords. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oblar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Damaia Intellect, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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. Damaia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: 200 gp.
Ratlûg Wallace, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ratlûg 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Geoffrey Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Geoffrey 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Isabella Xistsrith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Isabella isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Vondal Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Vondal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 1 (-5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Sylvan, Halfling
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: 50 gp.
Ortegar Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears dull red sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has a hunchback. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp).
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