Zedaar Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born in the west. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Sun Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the right. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Sun 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. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller father left him crippled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 100 gp. Sard (40 gp).
Fivin Boleem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Randal Feeny, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears a yellow collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp).
Rurik Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is golden and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 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: 12000 cp.
Ur-Masi Berkeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His tied-back hair is silver. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ur-Masi was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ur-Masi 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Thiala Staurheim, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. 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. Thiala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Wobbles Musgraben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Wobbles was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Spy. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Dayereth Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Jeweler who has hired him part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his father's many stories. Dayereth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Banker.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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: 400 sp.
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