Soveliss Liadon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'9" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
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: Sard (60 gp).
Cloak Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears brown trousers with white and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. 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. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Left-Handed Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She sports a flattop fur cut. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Left-Handed was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age her father died while driving off some brigands. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in shortspear use. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want her driven away
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Jet (60 gp).
Nordak Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He wears his white hair up. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Nordak 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. Nordak 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Elaim Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Elaim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Hatae Amakiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a Layabout, her mother struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and 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
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Peridot (70 gp).
Whurbin Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Courier uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He struck the Courier job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ermina Walpole, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'8" eastern woman, she is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. With wild black hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Ermina took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).
Ûgakûga Beitz, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Ûgakûga was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family
Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
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: Just what you see.
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