Wymar Staurheim, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Wymar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Hunter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Hunter for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants to get laid.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Harvest Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a worn and beaten armor. Her fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Vanchu Brandon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. She has a hunchback. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Vanchu 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
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. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Farmer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Adrik Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has brown eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Slave Trader. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Grigi Reid, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears just a white suit. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born in the east. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Maagog Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his red crest up. He is baby faced.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Maagog was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Maagog decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Furrele Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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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 wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her blue crest is lengthy. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.
History: Furrele hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Erevan Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Naill Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naill grew up listening to his father's many stories. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
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