Mozikth Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. His blue crest is braided into rings. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in the north to a Glassblower, Mozikth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Soapmaker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, 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 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Sarai Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear flannel. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).
Lone Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Lone was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).
Baelitae Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a hunchback. She has silver hair. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her feathered violet hat.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Baelitae embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To unite with her brother.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Shane Darby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Golden pearl (150 gp).
Nimble Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'11" and muscular, this western man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Ivellios Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Lia Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Lia was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Bowyer. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Krûk Remington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Krûk reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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