Nordak Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'2" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Nordak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Nordak took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 feels threatened by others; and expand his business
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Jet (40 gp).
Aust Hart, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears dull violet sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aust will drive conversation. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; 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: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Zûgor Branson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Zûgor 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: He is a Hag in disguise. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longbow use. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nirgel Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Server does. He has wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Nirgel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Nirgel began to lead the lost caravan. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Right-Handed Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length lavender fur. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Right-Handed was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Ignan
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: 1 Magnifying glass.
Tenena Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a fancy tan dress. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Tenena was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants revenge against giants
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp).
Nutae Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered shield and tarnished longsword as well. His red hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Verin Serenity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is dressed in an above average manner. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Verin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Aldous Xiloscient, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born in the south to a Crown-heir, Aldous learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Aldous never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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