Morkral Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Efferil Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a Fisher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Moon In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Moon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Moon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Moon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Art In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. Her black fur is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a greataxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Pushkrimp Clare, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Courier soon after.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sannl Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her hair is white and very short. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
River Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are green.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Igden Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Igden 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Igden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).
Ildrex Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and carries shortspears. His scarlet crest is long and unkept. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ildrex was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: 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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True 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) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
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: 1 Banded mail.
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