Akmen Generous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His dark red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Akmen was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Art Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Obsidian (7 gp).
Greethen Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a worn and beaten armor. He has done his best to style his scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.
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. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Greethen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Persistence, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Bruz Altham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and sais. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Bruz was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Jabbie Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, green shirt, and brown tie, marred by chocolates. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Jabbie took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Jabbie and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 340 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Uthemar Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Uthemar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Rhogar Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. He is baby faced.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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: Just what you see.
Marastyr Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Marastyr lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Roofer like her mother before her.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gorga Tickle, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is brown and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Gorga was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Gorga took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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