Verin Anger, Female Tiefling [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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She has done her best to style her dark red hair to look like a famous performer. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Kerkad Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Kerkad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 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: 300 sp.
Quarion Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Dilettante, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Damaia Doom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. She wears her purple hair up. Her eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sage. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She comes from a rich western family. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Damaia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Sage and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Umpen Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His head has been shaved. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Umpen grew up listening to his father's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and money/treasure
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 280 gp.
Damien Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with red slacks. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a butcher again
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Grûblik Myerscough, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Grûblik hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Grûblik was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Skirt Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a pastel tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A freak accident while working with his Architect father left him crippled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 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: 100 sp.
Biri Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: Biri was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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