Nim Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and pastel robe with the hood down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, 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 | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Heskan Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" northern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He has no crest. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Randal Ainsley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. 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 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Jet (120 gp).
Geva Lincoln, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her brown hair is well kept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She got into the Unemployed business at a young age. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geva fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand her business
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. Jade (90 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Srorthen Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his white crest up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Srorthen embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Srorthen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Srorthen and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Drogo Gyula, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Nithther Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has red eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nithther isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: Nithther lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Emerald In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has no fur. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is a Healer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Eldeth Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. She is an epitome of beauty. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Eldeth lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Eldeth was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Bellfounder, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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