Euphemia Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has moderate length red hair. Her eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Rhogar Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy blue crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Efferil Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a painter again
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (130 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Kildrak Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kildrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Kildrak was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Werydd Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She is a Doppelganger in disguise. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kothûg Atherton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'7" eastern man, he dresses like a well dressed Mason does. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
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. Kothûg is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Blossom Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 19. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Vassago Reverence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Merihim Disdain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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