Delre Goblinbane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She wears grey trousers with red and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: Delre speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Roondar Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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, Roondar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Simple lock.
Harvest Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Harvest never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Server
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Keyleth Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her ears are large.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Keyleth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 500 sp. Coral (150 gp).
Eloise Radcliffe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She 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. She has shaved her head bald. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Simon Beverly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is blonde and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Simon 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 giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Aerdeth Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull yellow sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Gardener. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Gardener.
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, 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 | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Adrie Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case, and is pretty ugly. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Adrie 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. Adrie 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. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 40 pp.
Geoffrey Kitchur, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, and is pretty ugly. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Geoffrey isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
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