Peren Harper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Sun Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a flattop fur cut. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Citrine (30 gp).
Fargas TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky red painted plate armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is blonde and curly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Fargas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).
Ermina Windsor, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ermina grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Egelina Presley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Delg Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Donaar Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Gifted from a young age, Donaar studied abroad. 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. 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. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
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: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Trym Mellegaard, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Trym hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. 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: Trym was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Adrie Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With wild black hair. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2300 sp.
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