Mugrunden Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His crest is short and black. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mugrunden was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's in love.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Ernest Aloro, 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 chestnut hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 20 pp.
Traulam Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head, and carries spears. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Through the years after Traulam was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Traulam's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Jade (160 gp).
Tree Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She is a Slaad in disguise. 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. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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: 200 gp.
Liftrasa Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She got into the Fletcher business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Liftrasa took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dondon Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a white suit. His hair is brown and curly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Dondon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He is a Hag in disguise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's in love
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, 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: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Habor Chance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Habor reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dreali Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dreali's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Dreali was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He's looking for his big break; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Golden pearl (130 gp).
Sorath Violence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her black hair is braided into rings. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Sorath was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Sorath decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Revenge; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
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