Naill Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a violet and green robe with the hood down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are violet.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Orc
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Bernard Riley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, marred by beers. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Jet (150 gp).
Norman Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. 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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp).
Rohesia Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 97. 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. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Rohesia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Rohesia was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she has a crush on the local weaver
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Sard (80 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Modean Still, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Modean 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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp).
Lucan Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Lucan 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. Lucan decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Moon Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'8". She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for her, and Moon does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Moon grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Wymar Garcia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He is a Hag in disguise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2500 sp.
Dimble Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dimble took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).
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