Andram Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple black robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His purple hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Tanner and found it very stressful. He tends to his Tanner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Kildrak Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: Kildrak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thamior Quinten, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a sellsword again
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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: Just what you see.
Anverth Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by teas. He has no hair. His ears are large.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Anverth was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Drogo Wesley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Dilettante. He became a Dilettante soon after.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 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: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Edge Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his black fur down. 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 considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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: 30 gp.
Gerbo Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Gerbo was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Quarion Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his spear ready. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a great chef.
History: Quarion was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Persistence, Athletic. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Sard (20 gp).
Balam Sanctuary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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