Beloril Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Beloril wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Beloril alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Cumpen Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Unemployed business.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Giant
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: Just what you see.
Mantus Fascination, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is short and black. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Mantus and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, 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. 1 Simple lock.
Tree Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Tree was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Havilar Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her left hand. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Isabella LaCava, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'10" southern woman, she wears a yellow tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her silver hair is well kept. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a great chef.
History: Gifted from a young age, Isabella studied abroad. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Drogo Thorton, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 20th 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. During his travels, Drogo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Drogo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Drogo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 8 Acid flasks.
Nithther Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His bronze crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nithther grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was a Engraver, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Engraver; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
Gimgen Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gimgen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
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