Rûg Eastoft, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Rûg lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Kallista Fluke, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She struck the Glassblower job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Slave, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Amethyst (140 gp).
Gargax Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tattered old clothes. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold 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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). 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 he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Skamos Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Skamos studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Skamos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Anselm Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Anselm's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Gadreel Deft, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are black and catlike.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Gadreel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Roland Wentworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. 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. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Werydd Battlehammer, 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 a brown collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Werydd studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Adran Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.
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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
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