Lance Beverly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and is pretty ugly. He has no hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born in the north. Through the years after Lance was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lance's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp). 7 Acid flasks.
Tiaathque Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Born in the east to a Bounty Hunter, Tiaathque learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nora Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is short and silver. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ortegar Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He has a hunchback. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Perra Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'8", this woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Simple lock.
Akra Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe and is in decent physical shape. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Akra liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
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.
Kyle Sydney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Kyle was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Aust Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He is physically well-built. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Zepar Trust, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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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 many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is thinning but still full. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Gifted from a young age, Zepar studied abroad. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Crown-heir, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Crown-heir and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 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: 400 sp.
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