Gildmak Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Gifted from a young age, Gildmak studied abroad. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages 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 | 8 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Lone Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing a long, brown cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Uraim Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His hair is black and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Uraim was born with his mother's beautiful face. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Kerkad Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red crest is still thick. His eyes are red.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Claira Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Claira isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Claira and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Claira discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Claira fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Marbas Fortune, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Mozfel Deighton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Mozfel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Mozfel was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bather
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mantus Reverence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has silver eyes and a black hat with a green feather.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Mantus 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. 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: He is greedy; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Ulla Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Ulla was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Sellsword. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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