Frederick Sibilans, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Dworic Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with white slacks. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Aline Heiser, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and her gloved hand is found clutching a spear. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Being a Scribe kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Kugáluga Payton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Kugáluga took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kugáluga 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 seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Fallthra Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp).
Silgre Stanford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants her loneliness to end
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Ubada Elton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cloak Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).
Thervan Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue 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 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 7 Acid flasks.
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