Damaia Doom, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is short and blue. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Damaia was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (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) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Reirak Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'3", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).
Mozikth Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" western man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. His eyes are likewise gold.
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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Through the years after Mozikth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Mozikth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp).
Trey Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Trey learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but he was a colossal failure. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trey never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cecily Harrington, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Cecily 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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Maagog Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brass crest is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by his family; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Leaf Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears just a brown suit. Her gray fur is singed and shortened. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Barkeep but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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: 90 gp. Eye agate (8 gp).
Vilberg Westcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Vilberg was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thorpe Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") 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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5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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