Travok Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Bulzo Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears baggy white pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Bulzo was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sun Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Sun is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born into a rich family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Arava Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and carries scimitars. She has gold crest. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Arava's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Arava 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arava 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; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp).
Right-Handed On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a fancy brown dress, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is short and white. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around 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: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, 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) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ekk Enfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her trident, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Blacksmith but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tervaround Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Nimble In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. 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. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kerkad Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He is physically well-built. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. He has red eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to be a spice merchant again
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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