Pyxrin Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has styled her rusty crest well, parting it to the right. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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 was born in the south. After coming to the age of reason, Pyxrin took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Quick Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: Quick is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quick grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Quick 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Trail Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Felgrat Abram, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Felgrat's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Felgrat fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Adrik Strakeln, Male Dwarf [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 suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Adrik has worked very hard to control his curse. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Silk rope.
Roge Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.
Motivation: He's in love; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).
Richard Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Priest kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Heian Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Heian enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Roland Stanford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Map Maker business.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roland grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Roland liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
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