Brottor Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown small hat and brown clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Brottor took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Brottor was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).
Vezera Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Jarsali Casilltenirra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Cask Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Merchant. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. Her copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Cask and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (40 gp).
Daar Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears bulky green painted plate armor. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Daar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).
Portia Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Portia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Cairn Serenity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: Cairn was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Cairn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Cairn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Art Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Amnon Silence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with red slacks. His dark red hair is knotted and matted. He has gold eyes.
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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Amnon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Amnon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).
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