Raer Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Gilthur Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Travok Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: Travok is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Brogg Cholmondeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nimble Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in an above average manner. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Bimpnottin Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Bimpnottin learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She became a Weaver soon after.
Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a laborer again
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
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: 1000 cp.
Carlin Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Carlin hails from a village terrorized by giants. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Carlin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Carlin was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Tordrid Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson brown hat.
Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tordrid does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Elven compassion.
Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Ownka Tatum, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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