Beloril Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the east to a Performer, Beloril learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Performer soon after.
Motivation: To be a Stableman again.
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (100 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).
Harann Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Butcher. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 64. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Solomon Tickle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Solomon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Solomon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).
Oda Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; 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
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Igden Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is thinning but still full. His fierce hazel 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. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Igden took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Drusilia Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears just a blue suit. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. 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: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 7 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Zircon (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Avice Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. She is portly but not overly obese. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Blacksmith born in the past three hundred years. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Avice was born with her father's beautiful face. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Flask In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the right. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He works hard and plays hard.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Sybil Yaeldrin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She uses divination through singing.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and to be a stylist again
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
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