Gildmak Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gildmak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Cloak Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. Her yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Sage mother left her crippled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 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: 230 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Brottor Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brottor was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Brottor decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After a long history of fighting, Brottor and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Windy Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy brown dress. Her fur is cinnamon and very short. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Windy hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many orcs want her driven away
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp).
Liftrasa Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a Bather, her father struggled to pay the bills. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bather they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Jeweler, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against gnolls
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Azdûsh Windsor, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a dyer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Antitoxin.
Pelt In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Pelt is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has achieved small success as a Barkeep.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Ruloth Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She has styled her rusty crest well, parting it to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the north to a Bookbinder, Ruloth learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and doesn't want to be a bookbinder and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Savaran Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born into a rich family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 140 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
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