Mindartis Lathalas, Male 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 has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
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; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 73 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1900 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).
Dalgal Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Thomas York, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Thomas was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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 find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Fabien Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fabien embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fabien grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. During his travels, Fabien and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fabien discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fabien fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 102 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d10-2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 gp.
Kriv Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest is green and curly. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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