Dalgal Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. To his fellows he 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 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: 600 sp.
Uadjit Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her crest is short and copper. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barber. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Barber like her father before her.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Cloud Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and is pretty ugly. She has wavy lavender fur. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Uzza Dignity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are red.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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. Uzza fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Ovina Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed trident, just in case. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has never given up on her painting dream.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ethereal Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His black fur is braided into rings. His eyes are yellow and beady.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
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; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Ur-Lisak Atterton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise blue.
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: Ur-Lisak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 2 (-4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Alvyn Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His tied-back hair is blonde. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Alvyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Pallabar Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Pallabar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Pallabar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Pallabar and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Giant
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: 40 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp).
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