Erias Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired him part-time. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 43 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Flame Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).
Zed England, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown and catlike.
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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Mormog Remington, Male Half-Orc [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 has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mormog is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Mormog was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 48 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 gp.
Lewis Appleton, 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 is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has no hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: Lewis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Sage. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).
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