Zedaar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His crest is brass, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Zedaar was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Tharivol Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Bendoo Harlan, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. With bright blonde hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Weaver. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. 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 is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Rangrim Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).
Anselm Othronus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'6" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Anselm was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Stableman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Jarana Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. Her head has been shaved. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Jarana's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jarana grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jarana. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).
Altho Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, red cloak. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Altho took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has worked as a Guard like his mother before him.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Maagog Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Maagog was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Maagog was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Blacksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp).
Kasdeya Beauty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Kasdeya is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. She tends to her Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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