Ûshgol Sydney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Fortune-teller uniform. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Ûshgol was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 56 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 pp. Black pearl (1300 gp).
Charles Ostoroth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 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 greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Travok Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born in the north. When Travok reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Einkil Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Einkil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Einkil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Coral (40 gp).
Norman Stanley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 700 gp.
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