Jak Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, white cloak. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Thervan Klein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Aquan, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Skamos Violence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Skamos 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. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dilettante responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Shanairla Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair is short and blonde. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Flask Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His beige fur is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Flask was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Dynamic Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. Her fur is brown and curly. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Bookbinder born in the past three hundred years. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Berrian Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Berrian 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. Berrian 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's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Heian Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'2" northern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy red hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Eridred Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'3" and wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
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