Xanaphia Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Relaxed voice
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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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Veloptima Garrick, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and dresses like a well dressed Soapmaker does. She has shaved her head bald. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Riswynn Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished lance as well. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Riswynn is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Alex Evans, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-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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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Abyssal, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sarai Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Navigator. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Navigator. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Draconic, Orc
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fulbar Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Direcris Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'1" southern man, he wears a fancy green suit. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 daughter.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Adrik Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Adrik was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Odo Ray, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a yellow collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; 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: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
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