Shamash Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His scarlet crest is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Shamash 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Zog Appleton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man usually wears his black robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Zog was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ielenia Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, she is not a threatening figure. Her tied-back hair is white. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ielenia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ielenia never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, In love, Religious. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Silver pearl (60 gp).
Three Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. Her gray fur is lengthy. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Three fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ootah Dryden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available she will default to her lance. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (9 gp).
Ridaro Lepus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a violet costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her head has been shaved. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Ridaro reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aldous Reed, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: Aldous hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (130 gp).
Forcas Chance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his blue hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He comes from a rich western family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Simple lock.
Sybil Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sybil was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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