Artin Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear flannel. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Artin grew up listening to her father's many stories. She worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Three Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Three learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Three 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. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dazzazn Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his brass crest in a flapper bob. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Fargas Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a stylist again
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp).
Percival Melancon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.
History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Astaro Judgment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She carries with her a set of rapiers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are white and beady.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Astaro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Malachite (14 gp).
Hugolina Atherton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'1" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Through the years after Hugolina was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Hugolina's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Veit Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Veit isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Veit was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Veit decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 4 Smokesticks.
Elizabeth Harlow, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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