Nykkan Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nykkan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, 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: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Andram Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has silver eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.
History: He was born in a small forest village. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Left-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His gray fur is still thick. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Elaim Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears grey trousers with violet and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Elaim was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Auran
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: 30 pp.
Kali Agony, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when she was still a young child. The dire rats captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Kali was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Morana Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and she perpetually has her spear ready. Her brown hair is well kept. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Morana's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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 feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Duergath Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Duergath was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Duergath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. White pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Kyle Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Silver pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vondal Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear flannel. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Vondal was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shipwright. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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