Quarion Dmitriyev, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was a Navigator, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.
Cumpen Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Cumpen was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and she is content
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Furrele Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Her black crest is heavily combed to the left. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a great chef.
History: Furrele lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Carrie Tao, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a violet costume with the symbols of death on his torso, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.
History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Carrie learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was a Soapmaker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Mordai Quest, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. Mordai liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shepherd. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is greedy
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Thamuz Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 160 gp.
Hobart Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 30 gp.
Amnon Disdain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Amnon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Thervan Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
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