Whurbin Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Whurbin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Mordai Art, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new body guard responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Quillathe Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tan trousers with pastel and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has gray eyes and a tan hat with a pastel feather.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born to a Masseuse, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Actor, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a actor and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Onyx (60 gp).
Ghaliver Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears just a white suit. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion
Flaws: Racist, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thiala Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, tan shirt, and brown tie and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair is still thick. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Thiala 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. Thiala decided she wanted neither the life of her father 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and a deep hatred of illithids
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic 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) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Gerbo Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gerbo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Fax Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear black tank tops with red pants. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Seddit Trust, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her hair is silver and curly. She has black eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Seddit lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Howard Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.
History: Howard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: To reunite with his absent mother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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