Markosian Ignominy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Soapmaker. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Born in the east to a Soapmaker, Markosian learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When Markosian reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She struck the Soapmaker job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She's in love; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ida Dudley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has no hair. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Ida is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Ida was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Ida was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ida's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Ida and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Norman Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Norman was born with his mother's beautiful face. One day when Norman was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Norman was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Mozikth Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His black crest is knotted and matted. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Mozikth has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Mozikth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mozikth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mozikth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Patrick Read, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears grey trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Patrick speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Patrick lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Blacksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Feldûsh Wentworth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black vest and prefers pastel and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Feldûsh grew up listening to his father's many stories. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Feldûsh has worked very hard to control his curse. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Berrian Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Berrian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).
Alvyn Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Carter business.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Alvyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Mordai Dread, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
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