Mormo Grace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blue hair down. He has silver eyes.
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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After a long history of fighting, Mormo and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") 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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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Terran, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Anselm Willoughby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats, marred by sweets. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anselm was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ûkbûk Melancon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, white cloak. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ûkbûk does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Baelitae Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". She dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. With wild red hair. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Baelitae has worked very hard to control her curse. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).
Mugrunden Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Mugrunden lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. White pearl (90 gp).
Gunnloda Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a very tight haircut. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Akra Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has dyed her greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Akra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Akra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Quilla Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her black hair is well kept. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Quilla 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Gnoll
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: 700 sp. Coral (150 gp).
Avice Clive, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'8" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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