Jocelyn Mitchell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Jocelyn has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 6 Acid flasks.
Peren Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Peren was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Ubada Dumph, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her tied-back hair is black. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ubada was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mormo Rumor, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His black eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Glassblower business.
History: Mormo was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Zircon (70 gp).
Suhnae Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Suhnae took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp).
Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Nalral was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nalral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to be a hunter again
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Blossom Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She very much looks the part of a Animal Trainer. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her top white hat.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Tarhun Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Tarhun alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Jet (130 gp).
Aerdeth Jacobs, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a sai on his belt. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Disguise kit.
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