Maagog Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has red eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Jade (160 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Cimer Allure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Riardon Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and very much looks the part of a Armorer. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Born in the east to a Armorer, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many illithids want him driven away
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Beast Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered sword and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).
Vassago Kindness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his dark red hair down. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a Doctor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Vassago was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Fenriz Haunted, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).
Dagger Buttons, Male Tabaxi [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 gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Gifted from a young age, Dagger studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dagger 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 wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Coral (100 gp).
Anverth Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has wavy auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Frouse Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Assassin business.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Frouse was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 90 gp.
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