Aym Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a black collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has chestnut hair. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Aym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Bilbron Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. Recently the stress of being a Bricklayer has made it difficult for him to sleep.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Aramil Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.
History: Aramil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Aelar Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Torgga Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. She wears her black hair up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Arava Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length silver crest. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Thorin Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Thorin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Drifting Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black fur is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Drifting abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Black star sapphire (800 gp).
Tricking Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tricking grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tricking. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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