Myathethil Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: She was born in the north. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Frug Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.
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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Vanchu Kensley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a very tight haircut. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Vanchu took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Dimble Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.
Sarai Deephollow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Sarai was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Sarai decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Rose (70 gp).
Jezean Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who likes to wear black tank tops with red skirt. She wears her bronze crest up. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Rhogar Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his gold crest up. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Veit Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his red hair up. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Veit was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barkeep. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Debt. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Ridaro Kemmerer, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. With bright black hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).
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