Nutae Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fancy tan suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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: Nutae was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.
Felosial Fahrend, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a violet broad hat and violet clothes. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Forcas Vice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Forcas enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Forcas has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Undercommon, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Habor Chaos, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His dark red hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Norman Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he very much looks the part of a Detective. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Norman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Fallthra Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'9" and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and black robe with the hood down. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Fallthra took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Helgret Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'10" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mortician. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by her family; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 5000 cp.
Right-Handed In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Beggar. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp).
Dimble Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral 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) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Jasper (40 gp).
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