Zepar Bright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born in the north. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After a long history of fighting, Zepar and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Himo Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tan coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Himo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was a Laborer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kothûg Everly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mreksh Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the right. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Syllin Meliamne, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Syllin and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Jarsali Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A gifted student she started as a Detective, but she got bored and became a Tailor. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Expand her business; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Druidic, Undercommon
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sun Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe, and carries axes. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for her, and Sun does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Sun was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Sun's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Suhnae Firahel, Male Elf [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 wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. He has amber eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 200 sp.
Simon Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is white and very short. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. His first spouse was a Sellsword, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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