Bardryn Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Emerald Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white fur is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Ekemon Rise, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ekemon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ekemon grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tanner. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tanner and was forced into it by his family; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Margery Hadleigh, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She usually wears her brown robe and has her dagger always slung over her shoulder. Her golden hair is well kept. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Margery isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Backpack.
Bidreked Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'8" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Bidreked 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... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Bidreked 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 390 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).
Faral Crane, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear yellow clothing when she does not wear armor. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Bricklayer; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp).
Rolen Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan vest and prefers violet and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born in a small plains village. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnome
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: Hematite (12 gp).
Bertram Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has green eyes.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. 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: He comes from a rich western family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Frouse Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, yellow shirt, and blue tie. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Frouse was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Frouse took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
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: 280 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).
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