Cimer Pride, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant white.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Masseuse. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Cimer was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up work as a Masseuse and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Antinua Hanali, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Antinua was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Kava Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her copper crest is knotted and matted. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Bendoo Atherton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she usually wears her black robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Priest arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Bendoo liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tordrid Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Jade Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His fur is gray and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Gifted from a young age, Jade studied abroad. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jade 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 Jade. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He is content; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).
Rolen Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and brown. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When Rolen reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Az-Rans Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is short and auburn. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Az-Rans fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local bricklayer
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Breena Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She is portly but not overly obese. She has wavy silver hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). 1 Disguise kit.
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