Sapply Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is short and silver. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Crowbar.
Gargax Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He is physically well-built. His brass crest is singed and shortened. He has gold eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was born in the east. Gargax 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. Gargax decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: 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: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Hematite (16 gp).
Traki Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Traki does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Traki was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Farideh Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. Her black crest is smooth and relatively long. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Gifted from a young age, Farideh studied abroad. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Vondal Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Oren Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.
Personality: Oren is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Oren was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
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: 300 sp.
Fistula Royal, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and longswords. She sports blonde long hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Fistula's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fistula grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fistula. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Calcitro Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Calcitro hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Calcitro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Calcitro was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and a deep hatred of orcs
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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: 380 gp. 3 Holy water.
Geva Ray, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).
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