Oloric Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Oloric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Laborer father left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Good lock.
Baradad Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his white crest down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Baradad was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Râsh Crawford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Herbalist. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Arnold Hanali, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Arnold 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. Arnold 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Right-Handed In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Adam Sibilans, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Animal Trainer. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Adam was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: Just what you see.
Nithther Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Thunderstones.
Avelina Cason, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is a Barrister first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She's in love; and she has a crush on the local bather
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nogu Benson, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman is typically in her Cook uniform and is in decent physical shape. Her golden hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. A gifted student she started as a Locksmith, but she got bored and became a Cook. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
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: 120 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
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