Azgrom Morton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Azgrom hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Azgrom fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Smoking Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white fur is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Dean Springfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is red and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Red garnet (100 gp).
Clerebold Stapleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries ceremonial daggers. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Clerebold was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Clerebold decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Uthemar Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished longsword as well. He has moderate length blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Purson Rage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: 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 Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Justin Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Justin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Laucian Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Laucian was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Thervan Liadon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is cut short. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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