Andram Aid, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is short and red. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Andram alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 1700 sp. Eye agate (12 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).
Ida Aloro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. With wild auburn hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Traulam Liadon, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: Traulam was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: Just what you see.
Fibblestib Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.
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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Fibblestib 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's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and balancing his hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Chem Talent, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his green robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, 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: 170 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Azurite (12 gp).
Don Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic
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 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Elysande Darby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful 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) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Antitoxin.
Rivaan Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Fistula Wesley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Fistula 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. Fistula decided she wanted neither the life of her father 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. Being a Ruler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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