Thradal Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'11", this man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Thradal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Harvest Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has yellow eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Harvest was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Hadarai Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Banker does. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 6 Acid flasks.
Aust Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aust grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Mara Almeida, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'0" and wears baggy violet pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Taklinn Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vezera Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her gold crest is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
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, Vezera 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. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Emma Koehlanna, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears just a violet suit. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).
Nimble In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Nimble took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Carnelian (40 gp).
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