Damaia Covert, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and brown tie. Her dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Damaia was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Armorer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Naivara Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is red and curly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Naivara hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. 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: She wants revenge against brigands.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 6000 cp. Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.
Loopmottin Ironhide, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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: 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. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying east to reunite her family. After a long history of fighting, Loopmottin and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Rosamund Eastaughffe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She wears her brown hair up. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rosamund will drive conversation. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: She was born into a rich family. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: 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.
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 70 gp.
Thodris Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a axe on her belt and is in decent physical shape. Her head has been shaved. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Beggar kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).
Elaim Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, In love, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Justin Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To be a Performer again.
Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rimmon Delight, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Unemployed. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Takra Myerscough, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. His red hair is still thick. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Takra reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Red spinel (70 gp).
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