Percival Snape, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished lance as well. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Zircon (40 gp).
Erevan Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a white feather.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).
Azzakh Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. He has dyed his greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Azzakh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Azzakh was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Azzakh's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Barber like his father before him.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Patrin Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'3" northern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Patrin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Nalaed Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Nalaed was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She wants to get laid.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Altho Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Altho was born the youngest of three triplets. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Arumawann Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a blue vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Varis Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Varis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).
Zykroff Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a fancy green dress. She has done her best to style her silver crest to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Zykroff liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
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