Nuraval Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Nim Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim 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 Spice Merchant. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gerald Barton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Caeldrim Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Caeldrim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Caeldrim 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. Caeldrim 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
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 | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Maegan Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 2'11". She dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Purson Wish, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He comes from a rich western family. When Purson reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Unemployed for the past few years.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Unemployed and was forced into it by his family; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Furrele Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her green crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east.
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Williamina Arnuanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).
Richard Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is short and brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
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