Zephan Heal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Oblar Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oblar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Amethyst (100 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Malachite (7 gp).
Hillanot Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries shortbows. Her gold crest is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Hillanot is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Hillanot was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Hillanot took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Diesa Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. Her ears are large.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. 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. Diesa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Percival Mitchell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is content
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Nutae Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anselm Hayley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Rose (60 gp).
Ekemon Cacophony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His black eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Ekemon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp).
Left-Handed In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His fur is short and beige. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is greedy
Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Coral (70 gp).
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