Torgga Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Torgga is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Pallabar Miggledy, Male Gnome [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 a tan vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Mozikth Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Gifted from a young age, Mozikth studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. White pearl (80 gp).
Nithther Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [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 dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Gifted from a young age, Nithther studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp).
Five In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He wears his gray fur down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his yellow eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Five enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Five was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Five was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Five's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Five fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Wella Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 2'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears baggy red pantaloons and a blue scarf. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Wella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Two Llamas Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His fur is cinnamon and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp).
Skak Kelsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Sage uniform. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Skak 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. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (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) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Erevan Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silver holy symbol.
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