Ghesh Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ghesh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, 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) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Thervan Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Thervan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Thunderstones.
Baern Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are brown.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Baern was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fisher. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. Obsidian (6 gp).
Dee Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a hunchback. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Born in the south to a Fletcher, Dee learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. She has achieved small success as a Fletcher.
Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (40 gp).
Travok Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. A true patriot, Travok would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against drow
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Igden Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: Born in the west to a Beggar, Igden learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 struck the Beggar job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Jarana Brazzik, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Beatrice Winthrop, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Beatrice hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). 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: A deep hatred of brigands; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Taklinn Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Taklinn was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Baker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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