Gorbundus Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Drenna Cumberbatch, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drenna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Erevan Serge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has moderate length red hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Justin Thorpe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (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) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Sarai Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a greataxe on her belt. Her head has been shaved. 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 considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Through the years after Sarai was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Sarai's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Sarai and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Serpent On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'9" and is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Serpent has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Serpent and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Delebean Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Delebean 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 Delebean. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Delebean was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Red garnet (60 gp).
Nordak Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: Nordak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Anakis Joy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears professional attire. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. Her eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. 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: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is greedy
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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