Dazzazn Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Phann Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on her belt. Her golden hair is still thick. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Symma Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'5", this woman is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She 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. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 400 sp. Jet (110 gp).
Watson Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Drogo Tindall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He is physically well-built. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Drogo was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Erevan Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a fancy tan suit. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Fistula Wedgwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. Her blonde hair is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Fistula is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a interpreter and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 4 Thunderstones.
Erdan Coulson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has wavy chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erdan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Slave Trader and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Brottor Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'2" and prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brottor was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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