Alex Ridley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, marred by chocolates. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).
Gale Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes, and carries falchions. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. During her travels, Gale and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gale discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gale fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Furrele Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her crest is short and red. She has gold eyes.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Elaim Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When Elaim reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).
Seebo Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his white hair down. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.
History: Seebo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Red garnet (120 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).
Sethrekar Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [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 long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sethrekar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
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: Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Ronobe Justice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ronobe grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her parents were killed by illithids in a raid when she was still a young child. The illithids captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Rangrim Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Raer Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Raer lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.
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