Harann Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her silver crest is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Harann's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, 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: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Simon Shipley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Simon took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp).
Arumawann Lingenhall, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arumawann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Golden pearl (60 gp).
Tim Tindall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood, and carries falchions. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Keyleth Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears long strands of amber and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp).
Sweet Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a colorful flower in his black fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Sweet was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Body Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Nimble Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. His white fur is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nimble has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Henk Blakely, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 Shoemaker business.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Henk was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a bather again
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 Masterwork Common Melee.
Xanaphia Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. She is an epitome of beauty. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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