Barendd Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'2". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Laucian Paxton, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'11" western man, he prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Laucian was taken on many hunting expeditions. Laucian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, In love. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnome, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp).
Carrie Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with grey slacks. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Havilar Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of pickaxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black crest is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barber. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: Born in the north to a Barber, Havilar learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 struck the Barber job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a server again
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (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) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Red garnet (130 gp).
Dagger Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears just a pastel suit. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 5000 cp.
Ar-Kaius Wilberforce, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 pp.
Osco Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a Body Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Osco took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Osco fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arnold Paxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Arnold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Arnold was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nora Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with yellow slacks. She carries with her a set of clubs on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. 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 son.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Dyer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Ploughman, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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