Ekemon Wary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Elven, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Purban Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in earthy colors with a white and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Purban does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Wiggens Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a blue shirt with thin red vertical stripes and grey pants, and is pretty ugly. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. 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 considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wiggens was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sun Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has styled her orange fur well, parting it to the left. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Sun abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 1300 sp.
Dworic Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Goblin
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.
Shava Vice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a green collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (6 gp).
Morkral Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Medrash Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Tagga Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished warhammer as well. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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