Seebo Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to be a sailor again
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple -2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Amnon Verity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Amnon was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Damakos Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'8". He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is short and white. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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 a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Damakos was taken on many hunting expeditions. Damakos abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damakos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 240 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Direcris Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black vest and prefers violet and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Brewer business.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Theirastra Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and grey handkerchief worn on her right side. She carries with her a set of shields on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theirastra grew up listening to her father's many stories. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. 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. Theirastra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Ubada Roscoe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a white top hat and white clothes. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by her family; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Quelenna Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greatsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Quelenna has worked very hard to control her curse. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep
Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Pink pearl (90 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).
Seere Music, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: Born to a Gardener, her father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seere fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin, 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 | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Mogg Marleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a white costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Mogg 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. Mogg decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (9 gp).
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