Dayereth Remein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries pickaxes. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Dayereth 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 moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and 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: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, 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) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Orsik Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Maagog Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the left. He has red eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A true patriot, Maagog would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
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 was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Guard soon after.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ovina Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She wears her auburn hair up. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Ovina lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She tends to her Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.
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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Detective but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Left-Handed was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is content; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.
Wella Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is typically in her Barkeep uniform. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Gifted from a young age, Wella studied abroad. A gifted student she started as a Healer, but she got bored and became a Barkeep. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Barkeep and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).
Oriff Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a green scarf. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
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 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Chad Yeardley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Chad hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Ralf Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Ralf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
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