Rinn Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman usually wears her violet robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Rinn was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Bowyer. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Henry Watson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Henry enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Dara Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dara was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Silver pearl (160 gp).
Traulam Ostoroth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. In her 15th 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Chem Wary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears professional attire. His hair is dark red and curly. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.
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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll
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: 6000 cp.
Bundrigo Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Bundrigo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Bundrigo was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Medrash Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is silver and curly. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Medrash is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born in the east. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Thea Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Blacksmith and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Selfish. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Gimble Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Glassblower work with an outfit from a few towns over. Glassblower work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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