Jaxi Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a sword on her belt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her crest is short and brass. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She receives visions of the future at random moments
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. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jaxi fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 50 gp. Black pearl (300 gp).
Baern Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'11" and muscular, this southern man wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Herbalist, but he got bored and became a Butcher. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ar-Karo Upton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Ar-Karo enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Ar-Karo took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Soveliss Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and money/treasure
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2400 sp.
Borun Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 25000 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Ombul Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Hadarai Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries a battered trident and tarnished longbow as well. He has a very tight haircut. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Quarion Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Holy water.
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