Lucan Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 260 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Caeldrim Zheng, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Daar Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black crest. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Daar grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Akta Justice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is purple and curly. Her skin is flawless and her white eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akta isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Brewer like her father before her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Vapula Weary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her red hair down. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Vapula was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Scribe. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Beast Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beast fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Rrath Wellington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. His hair is red and curly. His brown 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. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp).
Halimath Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is auburn and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. 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 Slave Trader. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Hlin Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She has shaved her head bald. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Hlin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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