Solomon Lindsay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His clothes are grease stained in places. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
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 no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Solomon 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. 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Lone Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has no fur. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Rendar Peyton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: Rendar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
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: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp).
Dûgz Hallewell, Male Half-Orc [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 suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Dûgz was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Taklinn Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. 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, Taklinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 2000 cp.
Kasdeya Mayhem, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a whip on her belt. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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: 400 sp. Chalcedony (30 gp).
Vistra Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She has brown eyes.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). 3 Smokesticks.
Hlin Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she very much looks the part of a Dyer. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Hlin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Gerald Simmons, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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