Brottor Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Soapmaker does. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Pígug Dumph, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Pígug hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Born in the south to a Fortune-teller, Pígug learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Wobbles Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wobbles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp).
Mindartis Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Mindartis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Silent Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Her fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Melissa Horineth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Deep green spinel (40 gp).
Tricking Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. She has styled her beige fur well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During her travels, Tricking and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tricking discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tricking fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Althaea Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Performer. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Althaea alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Performer for hire.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 130 gp.
Kithri Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a longbow on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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