Dain Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 160 gp.
Pogranix Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her blue crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are red.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for her, and Pogranix does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Pogranix lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Carpenter, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).
Wymar Snape, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Eye agate (4 gp).
Caeldrim Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a yellow tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Caeldrim 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. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Mayor mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).
Robert L'Fondant, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 4'11" northern man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Robert reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Bharash Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a large black jacket. His crest is blue, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.
Personality: Bharash is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Bharash 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. Bharash 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to unite with his sister
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Pyntle Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Pyntle alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ethereal Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Caelynn Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'5" and wears just a tan suit. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has brown hair. She has violet eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She got into the Miner business at a young age. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She became a Miner soon after.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Holy water.
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