Himo Berevan, 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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Pirithin Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Pirithin 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. After a long history of fighting, Pirithin and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Left-Handed Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her orange fur in a pixie cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Left-Handed embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Left-Handed was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Left-Handed decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Greethen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A true patriot, Greethen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Greethen grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Nora Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has moderate length golden hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nora isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Nora has worked very hard to control her curse. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Peter Branson, Male Human [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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Reynard Langston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's in love
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Jasper (70 gp).
Ubada Sharps, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants, marred by chocolates. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. She became a Bather soon after.
Motivation: To be a Marshal again.
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Yurgunn Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'1" when asserting herself. Her white hair is singed and shortened. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
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