Simon Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is brown and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Servant, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Selfish, PTSD. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Aquamarine (200 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).
Shadow In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His beige fur is thinning but still full. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 77 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 150 pp. Carnelian (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dayereth Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A true patriot, Dayereth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 69 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d10+4, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Vonbin Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely violet suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dimble Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born in a small island village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
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