Berrian Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a yellow suit. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he wants revenge against goblins
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Findex Pyraxtallinost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. Her crest is rusty and very short. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired her part-time. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Findex was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Findex decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she would like to get married and retire
Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Gale Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'10" and muscular, this southern woman is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has moderate length cinnamon fur. She has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Yurgunn Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She got into the Gardener business at a young age. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (60 gp).
Bucklal Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A true patriot, Bucklal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Bucklal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has worked as a Body Guard like his mother before him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and to be a brewer again
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Sybil Elton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'10". She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has slicked back auburn hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for her, and Sybil does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born in the south. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Igden Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Igden 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. Igden 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Torgga Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
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. Torgga was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Soapmaker. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Rinn Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available she will default to her shortspear, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'8" when asserting herself. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: 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; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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