Aasathra Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her brass crest is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Sekhmet Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her black eyes.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).
Beloril Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [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 wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Fistula Cornish, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She carries a battered shortspear and tarnished pickaxe as well. She has no hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A freak accident while working with her Weaver father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Randal Soames, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and white robe with the hood down. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Randal embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Randal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Varg Halsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: He comes from a rich western family. He 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Erias Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is chestnut and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Erias reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Undercommon
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: 1000 cp. Hematite (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Dreali Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears long strands of emerald and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Dreali 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 600 sp.
Euphemia TellPenny, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her head has been shaved. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Euphemia is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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