Dentratha Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a large black jacket. Her red crest is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Delg Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Delg was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 8 Acid flasks.
Astaro Subtlety, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she likes to wear green tank tops with brown skirt. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are a pleasant black.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Bricklayer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sarah Marston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Locksmith. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Sarah was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Adrik Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: Adrik is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A true patriot, Adrik would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born in the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).
Lia Il-Song, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is short and white. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. 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 Weaver. She's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Orryn Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His tied-back hair is auburn. He is baby faced.
Personality: Orryn wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Orryn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Thamior Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is an amazing painter.
History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Flame Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and sais. She has wavy orange fur. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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