Emen Braxton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. 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: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
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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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp).
Frouse Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and tan pants. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Frouse was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Revenge.
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Military, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful 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) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Delg Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Delg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Cook, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Assassin for hire.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 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: Just what you see.
Sarai Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Sarai was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Bellfounder. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Jheri Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her blue crest is heavily combed to the left. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Gifted from a young age, Jheri studied abroad. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Onyx (30 gp).
Mormo Conviction, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Dadalan Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his blue crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Carter who has hired him part-time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dadalan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Pelt Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with grey slacks. His black fur is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Ishmoz Nash, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ishmoz was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: To end his boredom.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages 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: 3000 cp. Red spinel (150 gp).
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